Cory Wofford

And even after all you have survived, you’re still a loving person. Amazing. Beautiful. Miracle.

They counted you out because they were reading the room but you were reading the Spirit. It’s not over.

The trauma of your past keeps you prepared for the worst. May you be blessed and healed by unexpected goodness, kindness, and gentleness.

Trauma teaches you to stop dreaming, hoping, and expecting goodness. It teaches you to shut down and shut off. It tells you to cling to crumbs and embrace the minimum. It’s beautiful to see you dreaming, opening, and soaring. Healing looks good on you.

Bless yourself with stillness. You’re enough. You’ve done enough. You’re worthy of still waters.

May the experiences that caused you to shrink your hopes, dreams, and prayers not have the final say. May this begin the season of exceeded expectations.

Those who don’t understand the sacred are baffled by your perseverance. You continue to move forward despite the roadblocks. Your vision carries you through the fog.

Outlast the fatigue and fear. Freedom is within reach.

May you enter your era of breathing freely without fear. May the season of having to brace yourself for constant attacks end. May struggle no longer be associated with your name. May your new beginning soon come.

May you heal and not repeat the old pattern. May this be your new beginning.