Thankful Acrostic Poem นิยาย & เรื่องราว

With all my gratitude, **Mercy V** ---

I began, my voice flat, "I've never forgotten what you've done for me, your courage, your sacrifice, and the pain you went through to save me." "No amount of money or material things could ever repay you for that." My voice softened, "But that's all I can give you. I don't love you." "I can promise you safety, an easy life, but not the heart you want from me." Tears streamed down her face. "That's okay, Lucien. I can wait. I can try to make you love me. Time changes everything." She pulled the blanket back, revealing the jagged scars on her leg, a painful reminder of the night she saved me.

INDEED BEAUTIFUL! Breathe in… Breathe out… Everything’s perfect like the fresh air I breathe! Breathe in… Breathe out… I love myself! I love everyone! I love everything around me! Breathe in… Breathe out… I’m kind, alert, enthusiastic, and most of all! I am beautiful! Breathe in… Breathe out… I close my eyes. I praise and thank you Almighty Father for this wonderful day.

___________________________________________________________________________ Grateful [ greyt-fuhl ] Adjective 1. warmly or deeply appreciative of kindness or benefits received; thankful:I am grateful to you for your help. 1. expressing or actuated by gratitude:a grateful letter. 1. pleasing to the mind or senses; agreeable; welcome:a grateful breeze;The peace and calm of the hill country is a grateful relief. ___________________________________________________________________________ 18 / 11 / 2021

Inhaling deeply, I forced the words out of my mouth, "Thank you, Ace."

he asks. Oh boy, Ms. Beast is not happy at all and I hold back a wince after she kicks me in the gut. "It'll work," I tell him, relieved we can make this easy. Acrostic code is accomplished by writing sentences and using the first letter of the first word in a sentence to form a message. Love notes are brilliant even if Ms. Beast doesn't agree. I can't worry about King's thoughts on the subject because I know they will be violent. I also know he'll understand why it's the safest way. It's getting him to that reasonable conclusion that will be tricky.

“In a world where everything feels heavy where tomorrow looks uncertain, where we don’t always have enough, or know enough we can still choose one thing…” He paused gently. “…a cheerful spirit.” My brows are knitted. Cheerful? With everything going on? Was he serious? He continued, pacing slowly. “Gratitude isn’t a feeling it’s a lens. You don’t wait until things are perfect to be grateful. You thank God even when your heart is sore. You praise even when you’re trembling. You smile even when you’re stitched together by nothing but faith and breath.” My throat tightened. I could feel eyes shifting around me some deeply listening, some tearful, some nodding.

Thank You ShineeSunshine ❤️

I reached out and gently clasped her hand, gratitude shining in my eyes. "Elara," I began, my voice filled with sincerity, "I cannot express how eternally grateful I am for everything you have done. Without you, none of this would have been possible. Your unwavering devotion has been my rock, guiding me through the storm. I am truly blessed to have you by my side."

The baby cried her first cry and everyone smiled with joy in their hearts. In that beautiful moment, Ace moved closer to his tired wife, gave her a soft peck on her forehead and gently muttered; “Thank You God!”. End of story!