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Continue reading →: Hidden
the 6th poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves I’ve been sad bout plenty since March. And that’s okay. We’re supposed to be sad about sad stuff. This is part of being alive in a broken, hurting world.
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Continue reading →: Season’s Greeting
the fifth poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves. Things we can’t ignore. . . The current state of us and the reality of our world and how it all coincides. You’ve got to acknowledge what you’re sad about, what you hoped would happen, but didn’t & what…
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Continue reading →: Branches
the fourth poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves. Let the sad stuff be sad.❤ You can be full of life, hope, and joy without forcing yourself into a state of happiness. Part of my grieving process is sharing my thoughts & emotions with God. Simply saying, “God,…
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Continue reading →: Like the Leaf
the third poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves. to you & me. . . We have experienced and endured beautiful days in their own way. We have received, lived, and learned. We have done well.



