Joy on my Door

Joy on the door

It’s that time of year when I see my name everywhere.

Joy on my door, Joy on a candle, Joy on a towel, Joy on my mug, Joy all over the stores.

Joy in my mirror . . . .

No, it’s not all about me. It’s about Him.

Thank you, Mom and Dad. I love my name.

Thank you, Father . . . . for Joy.

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