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Master Weaver
The beautiful tapestry You weave means every hurt was not wasted for me or for them Your hands are magic as they bring good for all Your children even when they hurt one another You do not desire such means but they happen none the less And You see them before they did knowing the 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 