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I hope her journey reminds you that even when life feels messy, we can still choose who we want to be and who we let into our lives🥹. I can’t thank you enough for reading🫶🏼. It means the world to me🙂‍↕️. And hey....stick around for my next book😌✨ With love, Heppie Leo

"Alpha Nightborne, I wanted to thank you for something specific in the book." "What's that?" I asked. "Chapter seventeen, where you talk about the difference between fighting and living. About learning that sustained resistance requires joy alongside struggle, that effectiveness doesn't require martyrdom." She paused, emotion evident. "I've been working for reform for thirty years—before you, before anyone took female leadership seriously. I've been so focused on fighting that I forgot there could be life beyond battles. Your words reminded me that I'm allowed to want both—justice and joy, progress and peace."

And the world doesn't end. Small victories count. This was a small one. But it was mine. I close the journal, turn off the light, and fall asleep in my impractical expensive sweater, surrounded by unread books. And for the first time in two lifetimes, I feel rich. Not because of the money. But because I kept it.

“ Try this. You will love it” At first she hesitated but when it became obvious the man of God wasn’t ready to give up nor withdraw his offer, she reluctantly took the book while murmuring “thank you” and still not looking at him. “good start “ he commended. “that is Rick Warren. He is as good as Joel Osteen. His book 'purpose driven life' sort of redirects one’s path through a clear faith and understanding of the fact that we are created by God for a reason”. Now turning to Amy who at this time has turned to look at him, “are you borthered about something?”

I smile at her. “Go, open it.” She insists happily. “I thought about you when I saw it so I instantly bought it right away.” I started opening the paper bag and saw a notebook that seemed like a journey or something and a cute hand-knitted slipper inside. “That is a Mamentos Before Child Pregnancy Journal so you could write down everything you want to.” “Oh Gwyneth that’s so sweet of you. Thank you.” I said as I examined the journal before throwing myself to her. “This means so much to me. Thank you.

Feel welcomed to check out my other book. Much love❤

**Isabella** Life, as I’ve known it, has always had a way of balancing out the good with the bad. Raised in an orphanage, I learned early on that joy was something you created for yourself, even when the world seemed intent on stripping it away. The women who took care of me would often say that I was the most joyful child they’d ever seen, always smiling, always hopeful. I suppose that’s because I’ve always believed that life, no matter how harsh, had to be balanced by something good—something worth holding onto.

I mean,he didn't choose to hear everyone's thoughts but we are all different humans with our own secrets,some secrets we don't want to share. Joy didn't think coming to my home would harm me,she just wanted someone to comfort her. No matter how hard we try to hide ourselves from others,some place,a little part inside of us still wants to be comforted. As humans,we all have our preferences or rather choices. We shouldn't judge a book by it's cover but some of us prefers sci-fi novels and others prefer romance but for me, I prefer a slice of life and a little fantasy that's out of this world because sometimes, just sometimes the mind wanders.

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

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