Joy does not arrive with a fanfare,
on a red carpet strewn with the flowers of a perfect life.
Joy sneaks in, as you pour a cup of coffee,
watching the sun hit your favourite tree, just right.
And you usher joy away,
because you are not ready for it.
Your house is not as it must be,
for such a distinguished guest.
But joy cares nothing for your messy home,
or your bank-balance,
or your waistline, you see.
Joy is supposed to slither through the cracks of your imperfect life,
that’s how joy works.
You cannot truly invite her, you can only be ready when she appears.
And hug her with meaning,
because in this very moment, joy chose you ♥️
✍️ Donna Ashworth.
From WILD HOPE: healing words to find light on dark days ♥️
W Donna 🖖🖖🖖👍👍👍😄
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Thanks 🙏🫂
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Love this!❤️
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Thanks 🙏
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Nice 🙂
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So beautiful, «joy chose you», words with such a powerful meaning. And right that moment I’m at peace with my imperfect life, because, what a blessing, joy chose me. Such a wonderful thought. Thank you.
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Thanks for sharing 🙏
Blessings 🌈 from 🇪🇸
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