I honor the grace I walk in, and I give thanks for all that has carried me this far.
I honor the grace I walk in.
Not just the miracles—but the small, silent mercies.
The moments when I didn’t even know I needed help,
and Spirit still came through.
I give thanks for everything I’ve been through—
the storms, the silence, the scars.
They didn’t break me. They built me.
I carry the wisdom, not the weight.
Today, I offer grace to myself
by choosing presence over pressure.
I leave the mess.
I focus on what lights me up.
I don’t have to do it like anyone else.
My way is sacred. My path is valid. My rhythm is mine.
I feel Spirit inviting me to pause…
to breathe into the stillness…
and to let gratitude open my heart even wider.
Because from this moment forward,
a life of grace and gratitude looks like peace.
Unbothered. Unrushed. Unapologetically divine.
Love and light to all… and so it is.
– Rev. Angela Joy July