When I first began writing, I wasn’t thinking about readers or platforms or pages. I was just trying to find my voice again.
Writing became a safe place — a quiet corner where I could meet myself without judgment. Some days the words came like rain, steady and cleansing. Other days, they refused to come at all. But I kept showing up, one line at a time.
Over time, those lines turned into lessons. Each story I wrote reflected something I was learning — about grief, about faith, about remembering who I am when the world goes quiet. I started to see that the words weren’t just for me.
They were meant to reach someone else who might be walking through the same shadows.
That’s how my bookshelf was born. Not out of ambition, but out of love.
It’s a space for the pieces of my journey that I’ve chosen to share — stories that hold both light and ache, journals that whisper healing, and reflections that trace the ways God meets us right in the middle of our mess.
When you visit, you’ll find more than books. You’ll find chapters of surrender, of growth, of rediscovering purpose.
You’ll see that every title has its own rhythm — some fierce and fiery, some gentle and still.
Together, they tell a larger story: that we are all being written, refined, and restored.
My hope is that as you browse through my bookshelf, you feel invited — not just to read, but to remember.
To remember your own voice, your own dreams, and the quiet strength that’s carried you this far.
This space isn’t about perfection. It’s about presence.
And if one page, one paragraph, or even one sentence brings you a little closer to peace — then every word has done its work.
Take a moment and visit my bookshelf.
With love & light,
Crystal Amon
Princess Crystal Says
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