Gratitude...heals

I start and end each day giving thanks.

It keeps me grounded. It keeps me sane. It reminds me that I have come a long way. That I am MY own wildest dreams. I am amazed at how far I have made it in life. I am happy that I had a twenty-six year run with my best friend and love.

God keeps reminding me of the blessings that He has in store for me. Like today I received my copy of a book that I am featured in. I signed up to order the book, but forgot about it. When the author told us that the book was released I hurried to order my copy. I cried. The book is Love letters to black women. I wrote letters to my younger self, my future self, and my sisters. But God πŸ™ŒπŸΎ

Page 49…Dear Tameka, I am proud of you πŸ’–

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