prayers answered quotes

Terkadang, kita butuh cara untuk melampiaskan rasa sakit yang dialami. Melepaskan luka meski hanya sebentar. Namun setidaknya, ada rasa lega ketika melakukannya. Dan menulis adalah cara termudah untuk mengutarakan rasa. Membuat catatan tentang luka yang tersimpan. Walaupun nyatanya luka itu sulit terhapus, atau mungkin tidak akan. Tapi dengan catatan itu kita akan tahu, bahwa kita pernah berjuang untuk luka yang pernah diterima. Dan kita mampu untuk melewatinya. Hingga sadar bahwa, luka adalah cara untuk melatih hati kita lebih kuat lagi. Teruslah berjalan meski terasa lelah, karena mungkin di ujung sana, ada jawaban atas rasa lelahmu. Dan kebahagiaan sesungguhnya yang diinginkan hatimu.

This is not a novel or anything(sorry if you came here thinking this was a novel), this just something I am doing to pass my time and boredom. Basically in this I will be posting a chapter with a quote and poem every day, what kind of quote and poem? Read to find out. By the way the quotes and poem will not be mine.

Will try to do daily (Not owned by me)

Just a piece of quotes of a day. For self-reminder and for us, who was a normal human-being on this earth. I love making quotes.

original quotes that helped me cope up in life..

Quotes about life and stuff from Pinterest

Definisi cinta itu bermacam-macam. Berbagai bahasa, berbagai makna. Tapi untuk kali ini akan saya tulis tentang 'Definisi Cinta' menurut saya. Yang mungkin kalian juga sepemikiran dengan saya. Dan mungkin juga, sedang kalian rasakan saat ini. Terakhir, saya berpesan bahwa, tak ada cinta yang abadi selain cinta kepada Sang Pencipta. Semoga harimu selalu menyenangkan.

I wrote these sonnets, poems, and quotes; in the darkest hours of my life and I hope some of you could relate. I write with all the love and joy I have for writing, just because I don't publish anything doesn't I still don't write behind closed doors.

In a kingdom sustained by power, hierarchy, and silence, those born with extraordinary abilities are labeled Miracle Seats—individuals never given a choice, only a role. Rinne Alz, a quiet student from a lower family, is one of them. Gifted with the ability to command iron, her power awakens not as a blessing, but as a price paid in fragments of her own humanity. As unexplained massacres shake the lower districts and the name Iron Wailer spreads through fear and rumor, Rinne is drawn into a conflict far larger than herself. Between a kingdom that seeks to control all talents, and an underground organization called 1Life that resists that system, she is forced to confront the truth behind Miracle Seats—experiments passed down through generations, designed to create living weapons. While the world pretends everything is normal—schools remain loud, laughter continues, and peace appears intact—an invisible filtration is underway. Students disappear quietly. Soldiers arrive without explanation. And those with potential are separated from those without. Caught between her family, her growing power, and a destiny imposed upon her, Rinne must decide whether she will become a tool of the system, a weapon of rebellion, or something that can end the cycle entirely. For when iron answers a scream, it does not merely obey—it remembers.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"