I Honor the Journey from Hurt to Whole
Some wounds run deep—beyond what eyes can see. Mine made me question faith… but I found it again. Not in perfection, but in the rising.
Not in pretending to be superwoman, but in learning to love myself—limitations and all. Healing isn’t a finish line. It’s a choice to keep going. To reframe the storm. To find the silver lining. To breathe through the ache and believe in better days. So today, I choose wholeness over hiding. Grace over guilt. Peace over pressure.
To the ones who feel broken: You are not alone. You are not beyond repair. You are becoming. And that becoming is holy.
May Divine Light flow where it once hurt. May your soul remember its worth. May you rise—soft, strong, and sacred. Love and Light to all who need it.
And so it is.—Rev. Angela July