I rise with purpose. My strength is sacred. My path is guided.
I didn’t give up—I completed my Master’s degree. Even while running a household and juggling health issues, I stayed the course and kept showing up. That’s strength.
Divine strength in me today looks like all of it—stillness, boldness, rest, and action. Spirit is showing me that strength doesn’t always mean hustle. Sometimes it’s just breathing, trusting, or choosing peace.
I’ve always been drawn to heal and build up others. Now, I feel that pull stronger than ever. My purpose is rising through my ministry—Still I Rise. It’s time to light the way for those who’ve walked through the fire like I have.
I’m releasing the old fear that says I’m not capable enough. That voice doesn’t belong in my future. I’ve come too far not to believe in what Spirit is doing through me now.
If I really walked like I’m chosen—even on the days I feel broken—I’d stress a lot less. I’d move with peace and power, knowing this calling was never a mistake. Spirit didn’t bring me this far to leave me now.
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Love and light to all… and so it is.
Rev. Angela July