Just like every situation where you feel the brokenness of the grave
Like the moon pushes the tides in and out, you cry and laugh in equal amounts and the world looks on and thinks you’ve lost your mind
But how else do you cope with the blows of nature’s hammer, but to ride out into the storm and feel the battering and breathe in when calm comes and then to let your face be whipped by the falling rain and still come out in the peace again
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Jesus just rules. The more I live, through the pain and the joy, the more true this becomes for me.
I have seen death, I have birthed life. I have deep joy and also deep fears. I'm grateful to have the most nourishing human beings around me, they feed my soul and I am richer for them.
Writing was therapy at first and is slowly becoming a natural part of expressing my passions. Who knows where the journey will take me, but I'm loving being on the road of life with my keyboard to hand.
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