I move through the world like I carry a spark, a fire I wear on my sleeve. I’ll share my light for anyone brave enough to see it. I’m not afraid to show the raw parts of me, to throw my heart out there and let the world decide if they’ll catch it or turn away. But with that kind of openness, comes a need to guard my peace. I’ve learned the hard way that I can’t sell my soul. No price, no person, no compromise is worth that. Life? It’s a rhythm I’m still figuring out. Sometimes I catch the beat, other times I’m just trying to keep up, searching for where I fit in all this chaos. I often feel like I’m out of place surrounded by people with no soul or those too stuck to grow. So where do I belong? Not among the machines stuck on repeat. I don’t belong at a table with those who can’t see the beauty in creation, who can’t feel the magic of believing in something beyond mere survival. I’m somewhere in between looking for those who can hear the music over the noise. I’m at home with those w...
Work of Hearts was created by Shelly Ambrose. It is a place where heartfelt inspiration and love are shared. Work of Hearts strives to create an inspiring and creative community. Work of Hearts was created after author Shelly Ambrose wrote a poem that gave her a new perspective on purpose. The poem sets a passion into hearts to celebrate life as art. The Work of Hearts community strives to allow their hearts to be seen and connected. We need each other on this amazing life journey, and it is important to know that you are not alone. What we go through in life is not an isolated event, and it is important to share the light when someone can't see it to let them know they don't have to go through life alone, and they will be OK. Who is Shelly Ambrose? Shelly is an educator and a writer. She was created with a passion for writing and has always loved to make words rhyme or touch hearts. Whether it is in her classroom, at home, or around the community, Sh...
Growing Pains S. Ambrose, 2024 Whether for a moment or a lifetime, you were important to my story. 💫 Strength Outgrew Regret💫 In seasons of survival, I never stopped trying. Sometimes distance makes people become strangers. 💫 Faith outgrew comfort💫 Treasured people ended up being counterfeit connections that require change. 💫 Self love Outgrew Excuses💫
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