Thank God 365 Days Book Novels & Stories

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John, the rector of the seminary thanked Nate. “It’s nothing, Fr. John. I could have possibly died outside if I didn’t come here. Thanks for taking me in,” Nate said. “We were really worried about you. You could hardly open your eyes,” Fr. John said. “My fever was so high,” Nate said. Fr. John looks at him as if he’s telling him that he knows it’s not just the fever that weighed him down yesterday. “But how are you feeling today?” he asked. “I feel recharged,” Nate said.

Christiana thanked God for the unwavering support and companionship that Tiger provided—a partner who stood by her side, celebrating the miracles and comforting her through challenges. Thoughts of her brother-in-law and sister-in-law, Simon and Helen, danced in Christiana's mind. They, too, had found happiness in their growing family. Christiana thanked God for the joy that radiated from their home—a testament to the power of love and the blessings that come with it. Their new baby had brought an additional spark of happiness into their lives, a bundle of joy who would grow up alongside Christiana and Tiger's own child. As Christiana's prayer continued, she acknowledged the countless blessin

It felt like he was holding on to the last moments with me. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I was hungry but I couldn't eat until the next morning. I ran my hand through Min's hair and offered him the comfort I hadn't been able to offer him for days now. I was so happy to have him in my life. He had helped me complete my bucket list and the last year and two months had been amazing. The doctor said I had three hundred and sixty-five days but I had stayed alive for sixty days after that. I wouldn't exchange those sixty days for anything in my life. I had found my people. I got married, I fell in love and I felt love again, from my parents, my friends, and Min. I never had those bef

"She passed away too soon. As her older sister, I have the obligation to leave her a child." Her assistant hesitated. "Ms. Geller, isn't it too cruel to treat Mr. Silton like this? Thinking you still loved him, he deliberately came back to celebrate your birthday..." "Three years ago, Timothy risked his life to protect me. How could I not love him?" She touched my forehead, and her voice became gentle. "I'll spend the rest of my life with Timothy. I'm just having a child for someone else. It's not cheating." The drug began to take effect, and I felt my consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.

I also remembered the words from the Holy Bible I love to meditate on in my free time, " There's a set time for everything under the sun. " Then I didn't understand it as I was wallowing in Depression. Now I do. ' Thanks for giving me another chance to be happy at life, Lord. ' I Muttered inwardly. [ A/N: I haven't read my Bible for about three days now and I feel so guilty. I guess I'll have to make time for it soon... Today. ]

Pale sunlight broke through the clearing sky, stretching across the horizon, and a rainbow arched overhead. Once, my life lost all its color when I was forced to trade away what was mine to others. But now, at last, a new chapter was beginning.

Zelena. The piercing sound of my high pitched beeping alarm clock woke me up early, well before Hank wakes up anyway. Quickly hitting the button on the top to silence the sound, I looked to my closed bedroom door for any signs of movement on the other side. Nothing. I laid there for a minute, contemplating, did I really need to go to school today? I scrunched up my nose at the thought of having to spend 8 hours at home with my dad. I sat upright and perched on the edge of my bed. Yesterday seemed like a distant memory. The three Greek Gods and their odd kindness, were they real, or was that a concussion induced hallucination? I don’t know which theory I’m more hopeful for. Doesn’t matter, I’

One day, Kell is so excited to face the new day. She went to their prayer room and happily shared her thoughts with God. She says, “My God, thank You for this new day that you have given me. I am happy because all my family members are all healthy, I am healthy and gay, and everything seems to be nice. I am here in front of you to offer this whole day with happiness and excitement. When I was a kid, I have dreamed of meeting a priest and I promised You, God remember… I promised you that I will also become one, since I’m a girl, I’m going to be a nun. But I am once again sorry, God because I have met someone who will not make me a nun… and that is my boyfriend, Albert. I know you understand.

“ 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?”