Lemah Jadi Kuat Novels & Stories

Ngayon ko lang naisip na naiinis at nagagalit nga ako, pero agad ko lang pinapalitan ng lungkot at pag-intindi noon. I have been so weak for a long time because I strongly believed that people will change. They will all change. But then, I should have acknowledged the truth that people like them who only know how to use their power and influence to drag down and hurt others to lift themselves up will never admit and apologize for their mistakes and sins.

Maestro declared, his voice filled with admiration. Jelca's face broke into a weary smile, a mix of exhaustion and pride. "Thank you, Maestro, for guiding me on this journey. I may have lost some strength along the way, but I gained something far greater - the belief in myself." Maestro nodded, his expression filled with wisdom. "Strength can be replenished, my dear, but true belief in oneself is an unyielding force. Remember, you are not alone. The power within you is vast, and with each trial, it grows stronger."

If all things were easy, we would not have gained strength. So, you have to be thankful; Because you give up life at times; And you have to realize that only dead fish swim with the current. As for the rest of us, there will always be times of struggle and intense struggle. It will force us to face waterfalls and torrential floods. But we have no choice, you must keep swimming or you will be crushed. Every thrust with our tails and every movement with our fins will make us stronger, fitter, happier and more cheerful.

Her words made perfect sense, and I might have been doing it unconsciously. "So what am I supposed to do?" I asked, eager to know how I could get stronger. *Stop seeing yourself as weak. Embrace the memories of this body; merge them with your own. You have the instincts of a warrior right at your fingertips, but you’re afraid to use them because you think you’re still that girl who died without a fight. If you keep resisting, you’ll never unlock your true potential.* Akira was turning into a mentor of sorts, but her words made sense to me.

Think about how auspicious you are to have what you have, to have the people in your life who care about you, to be alive at all,that's a high. Focus on your strengths. Instead of looking at your weaknesses, ask yourself what your strengths are. Celebrate them! Be proud of them. Don’t brag, but feel good about them and work on using them to your best acquisition 8because honestly speaking...what you have is what somebody else doesn't have!

[11/26, 10:47] Olu Fajembola2: Epilogue & Acknowledgement {In the name of Allah} Never Blame a Day in Your Life, Good days give happiness, Bad days give experience, Worst days give lessons , And Best days give sweet memories ¤¤¤ Stay strong and Be positive when, Things Go Wrong. Don't get upset, Just pray and say. "I Will Get Through!" Always remember, Allah loves you! ¤¤¤

Mastering others is strength, Mastering yourself is true power. Lao Tzu * * * * * I once thought strength was something you were born with. You were either born strong willed, or born weak minded. Just as you were either born good or evil. Black and white thinking kept my mind at ease, helped me to justify the things that happened in my life. I had never thought in grey, I loathed the color. Grey confuses and conflicts the mind. It never crossed my mind that strength is born in troubling times, when you have lost more than you've gained.

she mumbled in tears while bowing her head slowly, shamed to show her inferiority to someone she knew she shouldn’t trust. “Then keep struggling,” Levius responded. “If you’re scared to face your destiny and would like to try changing it, keep moving forward. You shouldn’t be crying like a hopeless person even you’re already beyond hopeless.” He stood from his seat and reached out for her face. “Because the moment you feel like that, all your efforts would go to waste. Why would you endure those hardships in the past if you couldn’t endure them until it's over? If you’re too weak to face the consequences of your actions, don’t you think it’s better to give in to what’s destined?”

All the fun and joy including all the pain and suffering. Suddenly, I remembered the my grandmother’s voice saying, "Strength is measured not by the force one exerts; instead, it's the ability to endure pain overtime." I realised that I had too much heartaches in my life: loss, grief, and longing; these made me stronger, it made my heart sturdier to pain. I am not weak; I'm strong all along, I just lacked belief in myself.

Strong. Powerful. Together.