Monday, August 12, 2013

On Joy

Joy:  /joi/
Noun:
1. A feeling of great pleasure or happiness.
2. A thing that causes joy.
Synonyms:
delight - gladness - pleasure - mirth - rejoicing
 
 
I believe we are made up of joy.
The real us.  That light that is our soul.
It's made of joy.
And it's all of our human crap, our egos if you will, that cover it up.
But then every once in a while that human crap thins out and parts,
just like the way the clouds part in the sky,
and then the most beautiful thing happens.
Our joy, our true light, shines through.
And everywhere your joy touches
amazing things happen.
 


10 comments:

Monica said...

Perfect.
Sending love.
xoxo

BucksCountyFolkArt said...

AMEN to that!

UGH, was out working in the yard today, pulling up all kinds of brush and guess what we found? MORE bricks!! They're buried all over the yard!

Cappuccinoandartjournal.blogspot.com said...

Lovely!

Jillayne said...

I really like this Alisa - joy is what makes life grand...

Photocat said...

Yes, it is a good feeling to think that we are made out of joy. I like that! Loving your page, both for the sentiment and layout and flow... Eye pleasing!

Lorrie said...

Lovely. Joy strips away ego. And ego hides joy. Your pages are beautiful.

Dorthe said...

So beautiful words dear Alisa,-
Joy truly is filling every soul from childhood, and is ,like you said, covered by all the demands from ourself and the world around us !!
Thankyou for letting me give it a new thought.... I could use that today !!
xox, Dorthe

Celeste Kemmerer said...

Thank you for the inspiration. Finding joy while looking for work is sometimes difficult.

kandeland said...

i agree! :)
xo

Brenda @ Its A Beautiful Life said...

Love that last line... And everywhere your joy touches
amazing things happen.

It's true!