I welcome healing. I reclaim every part of me. I am whole.
Today, I acknowledge the part of me that still whispers, “I’m not enough.” That old belief is still healing, still asking to be seen with love—not shame.
I’ve carried many burdens, many wounds—and I’m finally ready to lay them down. Spirit, take what no longer serves.
True wholeness, for me, feels like peace in my body, rest in my mind, and strength in my soul.
Right now, my healing tools are simple but powerful: meditation, sage, incense, music… learning to set boundaries and finally drinking water like I should.
Most of all, I honor myself for not overachieving just to prove my worth. I’m learning to be proud of how far I’ve come—because I’ve come a long way.
Love and light to all… and so it is.
—Rev. Angela July