Nurtured by Gratitude
June 29, 2024 This morning, I woke with an overwhelming sense of gratitude that pulsed through me like a heartbeat. The feeling wasn’t the usual fleeting acknowledgment of my blessings—it was deeper, fuller, like a warm tide rising within my chest. I am always thankful, but today felt different, as if I were compelled to capture the moment in writing. My pen moved with purpose, carving my gratitude into permanence. The words weren’t just for myself; they felt like an offering to something greater—a testament to the abundance surrounding me. June 30, 2024 Something feels different today. The heavy presence that once lurked in the corners of my awareness is gone. Those entities, the ones that used to linger like shadows, have vanished. Their absence doesn’t bring me relief or fear, but rather a calm acknowledgment of a shift. I wouldn’t have cared if they had stayed—they held no power over me. Fear, I realize, is their only sustenance, and without it, they wither into nothingness. Today,...