You think it’s just a bee? Nah… that’s how Spirit shows up when you’re really listening.
Today, Spirit pulled up on me—
no big entrance, no thunder, no flash.
Just golden wings, a gentle buzz,
and a presence that whispered, “Pay attention.”
She hovered over my head, circled behind me,
then landed soft as breath on my left hand.
And I knew.
This wasn’t just a bee.
This was Spirit in flight—
bringing sweetness, purpose, and divine presence.
I looked at her and said,
“Well hello… how are you? I know you’re talking to me.”
And in that holy moment,
we weren’t just coexisting — we were communing.
See, some people would’ve just seen a bee.
But I see the world through a different lens—
where Spirit speaks in the still, small things.
Moments like this remind me:
the Divine doesn’t only speak through scripture and sermons.
Sometimes She hums in your ear,
lands in your palm,
and reminds you: You’re still chosen.
I am open.
I am listening.
I am ready to receive.
Like the bee, I carry sacred purpose.
Like the bee, I bring healing.
Like the bee, I rise — in sweetness and strength.
And so it is.
—Rev. Angela July | Still I Rise Ministries