For those in their healing era❤️🩹
🌞 Grand Rising, Light Bearers 🌞
Poetry | Real & Raw Truth:
They said I was too much,
too deep, too loud, too soft,
too broken to ever be whole.
But they never knew—
my cracks were doorways.
Each scar, a portal to the divine.
I drank the bitter tea of truth,
and it burned away the lies.
Now I rise—not polished,
but powerful.
Not perfect,
but divine.
I don’t wake up to please the world.
I rise to align with God within me.
✨ Affirmation:
I honor my truth. I drink from the cup of my soul. I rise, not in fear, but in divine alignment. I am exactly who I was created to be.
☕️ Real Tea:
You don’t have to shrink to be loved.
You don’t have to hide your past to be powerful.
You don’t have to wait for someone to rescue you—
you already carry the light.
Invite:
If this hit your spirit, let’s journey deeper. My book Out of Darkness: By God’s Hands into the Light is more than words—it’s medicine. Come heal with me.
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