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Everyday Miracles

A poem about finding the miracles in our everyday lives.

Kate Hurley

26.02.2023

Inner Healing Blog

Pain is Bull$#%@, But Pain is Also the Medicine

My thoughts after a very painful sugery

Kate Hurley

25.09.2022

Inner Healing Blog

A Blessing for Those That Are Grieivng

In response to the tragedies of Robb Elementary and Sandy Hook Elementary

Kate Hurley

03.06.2022

Grief, Hope, school shootings

Inner Healing Blog

Mary Remembers

A poem for Easter

Kate Hurley

15.04.2022

Resurrection, Jesus

Inner Healing Blog

Anima

Forgiving, then loving, the child within

Kate Hurley

30.01.2022

inner child, inner healing

Inner Healing Blog

The Ordinary Inside of the Holy

Learning to see the miracles in every day life.

Kate Hurley

25.01.2022

inner healing, miracles , gratitude

Inner Healing Blog

Gratefulness and Longing Live Side by Side

Learning to accept yourself in your humanness.

Kate Hurley

26.12.2021

gratefullness, Longing, Pain, joy'

Inner Healing Blog

Let Joy Teach You

Learning from joy, just as much as you learn from pain.

Kate Hurley

01.12.2021

joy in sorrow , Joy, Pain, Suffering, Growing

Inner Healing Blog

Finding a Balance Between Loving Present You and Loving Future You

Are you living your life by "shoulds" instead of making choices for your best life?

Kate Hurley

21.11.2021

Decisions, Self Compassion

Inner Healing Blog

Life Is Sucky, and Life is Beautiful

There is always something to discontent about, but there is also always somethingt to be thankful for.

Kate Hurley

06.11.2021

Gratefulness, thankfulness, Acceptance, honesty

Inner Healing Blog

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You are stronger than you think you are.

You, your hands dirtied with the soil where you till up the rocks of generations gone by. Your tears watering the ground, making the roots grow deep and wide while you are unaware. You labor, you dig, you claw this tiny piece of land where others buried their dreams and gave up trying.

But not you. You keep going.You never give up. You see the tree in the seed, and you will fight until that tree is standing before you, it's long willowing arms grasping your hope in its branches.

You are stronger than you think you are.

You, covered in all your scars. Where your face was grazed with false imaginings that you were not beautiful enough. Where your hands were caught in fields of cotton when you didn't believe you were free. Where you were marked across your chest the day you thought that they left because you weren't worth it. Look closely, love. Look closely because those scars are gilded with gold. Those scars have become your crown.

You are stronger than you think you are.

You, dancing there with your face against the wind. Not a pretty dance, but a wild dance. A hold on for dear life to the hope dance. An I will never stop believing in your goodness dance. A shake the sadness off your skin dance. You, with your feet pounding against the ground to the rhythm of your unsurrendering spirit. With your knees soiled and bleeding from the prayers and the longings and the times you almost gave up. With your arms thrown up in surrender and beckoning and awe. There is burning against your back as you lift up your face, because your wings are returning, love. Your wings are returning.

Look at me and believe now. You are stronger than you think you are. Stronger than you think you are.