Grand Rising
As the sun rises high in the sky
we rise out of bed once we open our eyes.
I woke up feeling inspired, I pursue all
I desire. I am worthy of a fulfilling life
I deserve success I am filled with a sense of mission
and purpose.
I face uncertainty with calmness and bravery.
I love my own uniqueness.
I am capable of achieving goals I set for myself.
I am worthy of a life of abundance
I trust in my inner wisdom to light my way ahead.
I am thankful for being the person I am this grand rising.
As I embrace this new day I step into my greatness.
I am open to new blessings and opportunities.
For, every step forward and decision made
is a reminder for me to
walk with purpose,
talk with purpose
think with purpose
and live with purpose.
The earth awakens slowly,
stretching roots deep beneath
Yesterday's dreams.
Inhaling possibility,
exhales the night's secrets
into the warming breeze.
Everything is beginning again,
everything is memory
and promise.
And we too rise,
unfold like flowers reaching
toward that ancient light,
remembering that each dawn
makes prophets of us all.
Here, in this sacred space
between shadow and shine,
we witness the grand rising—
earth's daily resurrection,
heaven's endless gift.
Copyright © Christen Foster | Year Posted 2025
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