Daily Gratitudes Book Novels & Stories

"This is a book about what comes after. Not what comes after surviving. That's the first book. This is what comes after you've survived and healed and built something from the healing. This is what it looks like to exist in the life you've earned through decades of work." I stop and I read what I've written. It feels right. It feels like the beginning of something important. I work on the book every morning before the foundation opens. I come to my office early and I write for two hours before anyone else arrives. I write about the sustained choosing. I write about what it means to love someone for so long that the love becomes invisible because it's so woven into who you are. I write chapte

Your effort to stay with this book until the end means more than I can ever fully express. This journey was never mine alone—it became ours the moment you decided to read. I am deeply grateful 🥰for every thought, every smile, every tear, and every heartbeat you shared along the way. I’d love to hear your thoughts—leave a review With all my appreciation, Fustina.

His employees, who had weathered the storm of uncertainty, now walked with renewed pride, grateful for the resurgence of the company they believed in. Closing the book gently, Michael took a moment to absorb the magnitude of the transformation that had taken place. Tuberose's words had breathed new life into his passion for the publishing industry, and with each chapter he devoured, he felt a sense of gratitude and admiration growing for the enigmatic author. He longed to express his appreciation and to convey how deeply her book had touched his soul.

To think of it , this week has been so emotionally draining but I still pushed and managed to carry on with my life as usual. I will not take all the credit – most of it belongs to God. Call me crazy or stupid , but I feel as if God moved me to d******d ‘The Law of Attraction’ p*f. I was quite skeptical at first , but after reading the first chapter I was hooked. I began reading about how our thoughts pay such a huge role in our lives , as well as how they are a gift from God. I read that when you go through problems , no matter how big or how small , you should always have a grateful heart and mind. The author in that book had urged her readers to always thank God for some thing when you fi

I liked the way the smell of old paper made me feel like I was somewhere else. My therapist, Dr. Chen, had given me a journal. “Write down three things every day,” she said. “Things you’re grateful for. Things you’re learning. Things you want to remember.” At first, I couldn’t think of anything. My mind was a blank wall, painted over with shame and regret. But slowly, day after day, the words started to come to mind. June 15: I’m grateful for the woman who comes into the bookstore every Tuesday and buys a mystery novel. She always smiles at me and that warms my heart. She doesn’t know what I did.

My lovely readers, I want to thank you for investing your time, efforts, your coins to my book. Words can't describe how grateful I am. This is a short chapter on appreciation and I want to thank the following persons for their efforts. Thanks to Gaynor Mcdonough for giving 7 gems. Thanks to Kristy Black for giving 9 gems. Thanks to Susan McEntyre Hard for giving 4 gems. Thanks to Ishaka Sabo Ibrahim for giving 3 gems. Thanks to TedderEmmyloo1 for giving 3 gems. Thanks to Jennifer for giving 2 gems. Thanks to Kylee Harris for giving 2 gems. Thanks to Maggie Peeler for giving 2 gems. Thanks to Jacqueline Ambane for giving 2 gems. Thanks to Sayani Saha for giving 2 gems. Thanks to Natakie Bey

Thank you for the comments, suggestions, rewards, reviews, votes, and gems you shared for this book. See you on the pages of the fourth installment. Love, J Cruz

I wanna if someone out there is reading my book hope you enjoyed this chapter lots of love faiyth♡♡♡

Picks it up. Adds: At sixty years old I am grateful. Not for the things that went well — though I am grateful for those. For the things that were difficult in the first life and produced the knowledge that the second life was built from. For the forty-five adequate years, which taught me what adequate means and why it is insufficient. For the woman who was not unhappy and did not know that not-unhappy was not the goal. For her. Without her, none of this. She closes the notebook.

The rooms she had been in for each of them. She thought about what it meant to have been given this. The rooms and the people and the table and the long list of evenings that had led to this one. She was grateful. She was specifically and simply and without qualification grateful. She picked up her wine. End of chapter 103