What I sow in faith, I now reap in blessings
I am already living in overflow.
I’ve got ten beautiful kids who love me, cats who curl up with me when I need comfort, and people I can call on when it really matters.
Our needs are met—even when I don’t know how. That’s divine provision in real time.
I release the lie that I have to overthink or prove my worth.
This is my destiny.
Spirit didn’t bring me this far just to leave me in lack.
I am not here to just survive—I am here to rise.
Angel numbers remind me daily:
I am protected. I am guided. I am chosen.
My path is lit even when I can’t see the full road ahead.
I set my intention to keep going—because failure only comes when you quit.
I let go of the trauma that still tries to whisper doubt.
It doesn’t define me. It doesn’t lead me. It doesn’t get the final say.
I make room for the blessings I’ve prayed for by softening my heart, releasing the past, and standing open to what’s next.
I say thank you in advance—for the restoration, the reunion, the redemption.
Thank you for my family. Thank you for not letting me give up.
And thank you, God… for the unanswered prayers that turned out to be protection.
Today, I walk in overflow—not just of money, but of peace, joy, purpose, and grace.
And so it is.
—Rev. Angela July