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Alia Joy

a student of grace, seeking wonder, becoming fluent in the language of hope

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Alia Joy

When Your Dreams Aren’t What You Imagined

September 16, 2016 By Alia Joy

This is what I know of wild obedience. I never dreamed of picket fences and dinners around the table with my darling offspring making conversation about the high and low point of our days. I never wished for a husband and a mortgage and matching throw pillows for our tastefully decorated living room. I never dreamed of roots and home and family. I didn’t rock baby dolls and pretend I was their mama. My dandelion dreams sailed on wild winds with my hopes of escaping into the open. We never …

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Filed Under: Marriage, Mental Illness, Story Tagged With: dreams, Faith, Family

How to Survive the Seasons

August 18, 2016 By Alia Joy

Sometimes the cycles push us into seasons before we feel ready. Back to school supplies flood the aisles and the clearance floaties and sunscreen and coolers line the back end caps with red stickers and slashed prices. And then 5 subject notebooks, dorm room matching comforter sets, Crayolas, and boxes of number two pencils are clearanced to make room for pumpkins and costumes and bags of candy corn. And those kids with their summer-browned limbs fade away too. Maybe off on their first day of …

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Filed Under: Relationship

When Your Life Seems to Be Going in Circles: An (in)courage Post

August 12, 2016 By Alia Joy

If you’ve ever felt like you are going in circles, in cycles, in seasons, it’s because you are. We live a life of rhythms. Day easing its burdens into the cool dark of night, sun slipping lazily in the sky. And darkness giving way to dawn break and the rising hope of new mornings. Our growth isn’t linear, it’s circular. It bends back on itself and overlaps in loops and swirls and curves. We aren’t marching forward on a timeline so much as we’re adding rings to our core like aged oak, firming …

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Filed Under: Love Letters, Mental Illness, Relationship, Story, Suffering Tagged With: Faith

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Hi, I’m Alia Joy

INFJ and Enneagram 4w5…so it’s complicated. Wife and mom, coffee-dependent, grace saved, cynical idealist learning fluency in her native tongue, the language of hope. My pen is my weapon of choice to fight off the darkness when depression looms, it is my compass for navigating my messy mind, my even messier heart. Writing is my wilderness and my home. I write the reminders to find my way back to the heart of God. I write to feel God’s pleasure.

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