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Stay in this Wilderness
Out in this wilderness I feel I must escape Run through the trees and find “the path” but You do not ask that of me You are in no hurry You point out the needles of the pines that catch the sun and feed the tree You stop along the stream and bid me watch Continue reading
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He Holds my Hand
I don’t need to know today what may come beyond the bend but I can take one step of faith knowing One holds it all He did not promise no troubles or pain He does not tell me my fortunes nor does He show me the full path ahead He offers His hand instead Come Continue reading
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The Start
There I was walking along shoulders hunched head down following orders projecting a joy determined by others molded by expectations and then I tripped fell hard jarred awake awake to my reality and to the pain As I looked up a door opened off the beaten path I could not see where it lead but Continue reading
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Narrow Path
Sometimes I ponder The path I walk Which at times Is strictly bound I find it narrow And hard to travel Then I can’t help But look upon The other paths They have such ease And smoothness Such broad roads And many of my desires Are like flowers Easily picked and enjoyed But on my Continue reading
About Me
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
Joyful Ruins 