More Than A Few Blessings Novels & Stories

“May fate be kind to you, may your loved ones aid you in the storms of life, may joy be yours and may there be little strife, may peace and happiness be yours all your days, may you find friends and the love of a fated mate on your way.” I could feel the blessing reverberate through me and know that this is no young witch; this woman is powerful. She then picks up a goblet and draws a crescent on each of their foreheads. “Blessings of the Spirits be upon you. Blessings of All Beings be upon you.” Concluding the blessing, she gives each of us a candle to blow out before placing a crescent on our foreheads as well. “That was something else,” I murmur, and Caterina agrees.

Whoever it is, smells so good. “I have a blessing to give you if you wish to accept it?” The figure then asks, drawing my attention back to them. I look up at them and tilt my head again, my tail swaying behind me in delight. Of course, I’ll accept their blessings. Another airy laughter comes from the figure. “You two have lived many lives and seen much pain and suffering, but so have you also seen joy and happiness. I know that you’ll enjoy the gift I will give to you, and cherish it with as much love and affection as you do me,” they say to me with another smile.

"There is a popular saying among my people that a blind man is useless in the eyes of his people when the sun is shinning in the morning but when the sun has departed and everywhere is in complete darkness, the blind man eventually becomes the king because he has mastered the art of walking in darkness and those people who had neglected him in the morning will seek his help as they try in vain to find their way home. Great people of Umuise, i am not saying that I am blind neither am I supporting any of you to lose your sight, I am simply teaching you about the importance of every small blessing you possess. Most of us are not aware that we are blessed and most of us who are aware of our bles

she prophesied and we chorused "Amen" "You shall only go from glory to glory and no evil eyes will see you." "Amen" "Your home is blessed. Your family is blessed. Your children are blessed." "Amen" "Like the promise of God in Numbers. The Lord bless your new home, keep you, make his face shine upon you and be gracious to you. The Lord turn his face toward you and give you everlasting peace." "Amen" we chorused and before I opened my eyes, I noticed that the chorus was now more voluminous.

After some times they asked us to dance and we did but it was not for long as well It was time for us to go to our places back , the card pulled up my mother was happy as I hug her a tear roll down my face I will miss them even though I know they will not miss me but I will , Erthan lives in another city so I will not be able to meet them often My brother come towards me and hug me “look thank me for marrying you off to a billionaire ,else you would not be able to live a lush life ahead” my brother whispered in my ear and when I pulled back he was smirking

She even asked him to give her a month’s time, requesting that he not look for her. Diana ended the letter with, [[Finally, here’s wishing you a happy birthday. Someone left footsteps on the wall decorations we didn’t manage to finish putting on the walls, and I bought a new set. I hope you can put them up on the wall and usher in the blessings of the new year with open arms.] Blessings of the new year? She wasn’t even around. What blessings could he possibly have? Would putting up those wall decorations really bring him blessings? Just like eating pastries with coins wrapped in them would make one the luckiest person on earth?

At first, I didn’t know what it was until I realized the warmth had come from her. “It isn’t much, but please accept this blessing to aid you. It is just a little bit of magic that will hopefully help all of you return safely. I know that you might not need it, but I want to do what I can to help.” Kathleen then released my hand and scooted back on the floor before bowing at each of us. “Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.”

“Wow, then congratulations must be coming soon. I’m so jealous. You two are such a perfect match.” “Ethan, when you get engaged, don’t forget to send us invitations. The whole company will come to congratulate you.” “I heard there’s a popular trend lately—collecting ninety-nine blessings at the engagement banquet. It’s supposed to symbolize lasting happiness.”

DEENA'S POV They say when you lose something or someone, you will gain a lot more. You will receive a lot of blessings in return and in exchange for all the pain and sufferings you went through. And for the past year since Trenton hurt me and when I found out that Mom had cancer, I received nothing but extraordinary blessings. My career continues to bloom, my mother is getting better with treatment, I've gained friends and most importantly, I now have a little angel I love the most.

“Such a blessing she brings… but it won’t come without blood.” What the actual fuck is she saying? What is going on with everyone I’ve been meeting lately? First, someone asks me for a blessing, now someone says I am a blessing?