Each Day Is A Gift From God Novels & Stories

Planes Each day is a gift and not a given right. I often say that to myself, to be thankful for every day and count my blessings. I never expected to be where I am at this very moment in my life. All I can be is thankful. I didn't expect to run into him after what happened, but he saved my life on more than one account we were bound to cross paths again. I don't think I have everything figured out yet and I still don't think I am worthy to have him in my life. In my own opinion he has everything going for him and I'm just starting out.

“Like I said before, to every one of my uncle’s instructions, I will obey, and all he left to me, I will maximize and not squander. So, therefore, let every orphanage at our foundation be at rest. Though the death of my dear uncle is a huge shock to us all, they are in good hands, and I will see that they are treated better than before.” “Ma’am, how does it feel to be a wealthy woman all of a sudden? Did you expect that you were going to be rich?” another reporter asked. “Well, we always say one thing in proverbs. Yesterday is history, today is a gift, and tomorrow is a mystery. But why is today a gift and tomorrow a mystery? It is just simple. Today is a gift because we are privileged to se

Logan often pondered over time, but couldn't find a satisfactory answer to his reflection. Time is perhaps the greatest beauty in the world. Whoever recognises its value also understands the true essence of human welfare. Perhaps one gets one's answer exactly. If we observe closely, it becomes evident that just as a person’s voice, hands, and feet are part of their identity, time too is a divine blessing — guiding us from our first awakening to each movement throughout the day. And the next day arrives, and the cycle of time goes on. Every day we have new challenges and new faces to see, new surprises to hear. It all the time works on and on.

The face which doesn’t even need make up is the best. It’s time to pray in the terrace…and the morning is indeed beautiful…even if the sun wakes ahead of me today…you are such kill joy sometimes huh? It’s Sunday! Go keep on stretching Charm! By doing so, you don’t even need cherifer… stretching is enough…you’ll surely grow tall. Thank you dear lord for the wonderful week you have given me…As always, please take good care and guide us all as we do our best lively living happily in this world. Thank you…and we love you so much…and super duper to myself.

guess you've just liberated my life- thank you I'll forever be grateful. "it's okay don't worry. But remember act normal and continue addressing me as ma'am," their dartling eyes followed in a giggle. "...everyone has a past and mistakes, skeletons we prefer hidden, shadows we're afraid of and voices we become slaves to_ but the golden key is not to envy anyone as you grow old. And so I would like to say am grateful you came in to the world cause you make mine, your mother's and siblings world beautiful." Bomul's last speech at the party had Cadeau dancing with a belly full of fireflies butterflies were not lit enough to describe her emotions

Hey Guys it's my Birthday say a prayer for me 🎂🎂🎉 Alhamdulillah for the gift of life Today am +1 which am glad and happy And today again am -1 year closer to my grieve. Ya Allah Forgive Me for all the sins that have committed both known an unknown Ya Allah bless the parents that gave birth to me and are there for me through thick and thin, through sickness and health. Dedicated To My Lovely Mummy🥰 and Daddy💕. I Love you ❤️❤️😘😘 Both

“Can I hold you?” “Yes.” That one little word comes out as a sob that tears me apart. I pick her up and plant her on my lap. I bring her head to my chest, resting her cheek on the mark as I lay my hand over the one on her shoulder. “We are blessed you know.” “How are we blessed? I keep telling people the gods never bless me – they just find increasingly creative ways to make my life hell.” “Is that so? What about me? They gave us to each other.”

Rosa stay on my apartment after all of the commotion happen in the bar last night. I woke up when as soon as I noticed the sunlight is right on my face. It’s already 7:30 in the morning. I stretch my arms and stand up. “Good Morning world! Thank you for another day heavenly father!" this is my daily routine every morning since I was young. My mom taught us to be thankful and grateful for a chance to wake up every day. It’s heavenly father endless gift to everyone.

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To repeat the same lines that I had been saying most of my mornings, sitting cross-legged and with closed eyes: I believe in your stories, They are the best ones, I am grateful to you, O dearest friend, For gifting me this beautiful day, For leading me to the known through the unknown. I thank you for leading me through the walk today In the path you have chosen for me For the moments you are guiding me to, For the stories you are helping me create.