Before I start any journal, I like to set aside a page in the front. Sometimes I fill it with a prayer, sometimes a poem. It’s just my way of dedicating whatever will come of these pages to the Lord.
I scribbled this onto the blank first page of my journal during our layover in Boston. And then my sweet teammate Alexa stumbled upon it one day…so I thought I would share it with all of you. For the happiness-chasers, for those who know what pure, God-given joy feels like and the ones who aren’t so sure.
…
She stopped + thought
that maybe
happiness is a season
and Joy the momentum
by which
we ceaselessly travel
round the sun.
M. R.
