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Through Donna Edwards-Hawthorne's personal life story, she intends to remind you that your hope will be the light in all the darkness. Having grown up in Jamaica, Donna narrates her tell-all tale about all the hardships in her childhood life, aiming to inspire you towards an attitude of never giving up. Why not be your biggest supporter and make it through life's darkest days instead of putting yourself down and struggling? After all, it will only be you sticking up for yourself till the end of time—no one else.

We may experience something that is not of this world around us at some point in our lives. An unexplained chill, as though a breeze from an open window has passed through you. A gut feeling, or hair-raising, skin-crawling sensation. Maybe you have seen figures, orbs, and shadows. Some people experience it more often. Others deny what they see or feel. Perhaps this may be an unexplained experience.

Written for today’s teenage girl, this engaging devotional blends timeless biblical wisdom with real-life struggles, offering a daily dose of encouragement, inspiration, and faith-building confidence. Each devotion speaks directly to modern teen life—social media stress, friendships, school pressure, and self-image. Each day includes scripture, reflection questions, and powerful takeaways to help you see how God's Word applies to your daily life. Learn how to navigate anxiety, peer pressure, and self-worth struggles with scripture-based solutions and real-life stories from other teens.

Whether you’re chasing a dream, building a business, or just trying to make it through the day with your sanity intact—Unstuck will help you reset, refocus, and rise. You’re not broken. You’re just stuck. Let’s change that—starting now.

One moment, the late spring sky was nothing but sleepy gray clouds; the next, rain sheets fell hard and fast, soaking the earth, the gazebo, and the two people standing at the edge of something they didn’t dare to name. Catherine's chiffon dress clung to her skin, her curls damp and frizzing around her face, but she didn’t care. Her eyes were fixed on him Christopher, the boy she’d known since childhood, the man she’d come to love so fiercely she could hardly breathe around him.

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The town of Ashford was nestled in the rolling hills of the English countryside, where time seemed to slow down, and the air whispered of history. Its cobblestone streets wound around old stone cottages, each dressed in ivy and surrounded by blooming gardens. An ancient clock tower dominated the town square, its hands frozen as though even time had surrendered to the town’s charm. It was a place where the modern world rarely intruded, and the old ways held fast, firmly rooted in tradition.

The wind howled through the streets, its furious gusts rattling their apartment windows as though nature was trying to break in. The storm outside was relentless, each gust of wind sending the rain tumbling down in sheets, blurring the world beyond the window. Yet, inside the apartment, it wasn’t the storm’s violence that carried the most weight it was the tension between Christopher and Catherine. The storm outside was nothing compared to the one brewing between them.

The summer air was thick with the scent of blooming jasmine, which lingered on the skin long after the sun dipped beneath the horizon. Music from the town fair floated in from across the lake soft, distant, like a lullaby that didn’t know it was breaking two hearts. Catherin sat on the hood of Christopher’s rusted old Chevy, her knees drawn to her chest, chin resting on them. Her dark curls tumbled over her shoulders, catching the golden flecks of the setting sun.

The town of Laurel Cove was a picture-perfect paradise, nestled between rolling hills and a stretch of pristine coastline. The golden hues of the setting sun painted the sky every evening, reflecting off the bay's tranquil waters. It was where time seemed to stand still, a quiet haven that brought people back home to slow down and reconnect with themselves and others. In this serene little town, where the air smelled faintly of saltwater and blooming lavender, two souls were about to cross paths in a way neither could ever have expected.

Robin Group shares a similar subjective journey of overpowering difficulty in this book, Rise Above the Flames, from financial ruin to personal redemption. The description underlines the struggles of raising a family in an environment of crushing trouble—losing a home, combating financial crises, and resisting keeping a family together. Each chapter demonstrates the abysms of distress and the potency mandated to rise again.

The night was unforgiving. Rain poured down in relentless sheets, drumming against the windshield of David Carter’s battered sedan. The wipers fought a losing battle against the downpour, and visibility was reduced to only a few feet ahead. The road stretched before him in eerie silence, flanked by towering trees that swayed violently in the wind. The only signs of civilization were the occasional rusted road signs, barely visible under the dim glow of his flickering headlights.

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The ocean holds many secrets. Beneath the rolling waves and sparkling foam are sunken ships, forgotten treasures, and mysterious creatures that human eyes have never seen. But the greatest secret lies deep beneath the Azure Ocean, hidden in a coral cave so well concealed that most people believe it’s only a myth. This secret is not gold, jewels, or any treasure you might expect. It’s something far more magical. It’s a library—a place filled with stories so powerful they can bring entire worlds to life. This is The Secret Library of Captain Seashell. Now, who was Captain Seashell?

Are you tired of feeling overwhelmed by your emotions and thoughts? Do you find yourself stuck in cycles of stress, anxiety, or self-doubt, unsure of how to break free? Why The Mind's Mirror offers a fresh perspective on the root causes of psychological pain. Through mindfulness, self-compassion, and self-awareness, this book shows you how your thoughts shape your emotional world—and how you can take control.

The wind rolled gently over the hills of Halewood, carrying with it the scent of damp earth, old roses, and something far more intangible memory. It had been twelve years since Christopher Hale last set foot in the village, yet nothing had changed. The ivy still curled along the stone walls of the old chapel. The cobbled streets bore the same weary charm. Even the fields stretched wide and golden, untouched by time.

The sun cast a warm, golden glow over the small attic, where the dust seemed to settle on forgotten treasures. An old wooden chest sat in the corner; its locks rusted but its contents untouched for decades. The faint scent of lavender lingered in the air, a delicate reminder of the past. As the attic door creaked open, the light from the setting sun revealed the chest's worn edges, hinting at the stories it contained.

There are loves so powerful that even the heavens take notice. Loves that do not bow to time nor yield to death. These kinds of bonds stretch across lifetimes, woven into the very fabric of existence. Some say such love is rare, but for Christopher and Catherine it is destiny. The wind howled across the English moorland, whispering secrets to the night.

The rain fell relentlessly, washing away the remnants of a summer that had never existed. It blurred the windows like the tears neither of them had the strength to shed anymore. The rhythmic patter against the glass echoed through the room, but the silence between them drowned out everything else a silence so thick and suffocating that it screamed in the spaces where words should have been. Catherine stood by the fireplace; her arms crossed tightly over her chest as though trying to hold herself together physically.

The town of Ashbury hadn’t changed much not in the way Christopher Hale remembered it. The same crooked white fences lined the winding country roads, the same ancient oak trees leaned toward the sky like tired sentinels, and the same stillness clung to the air as if the town held its breath. But he had changed. In ways, he couldn’t yet explain, in ways that couldn’t be seen in the reflection of a mirror. He felt it in the weight of every step he took across the gravel path leading up to the inn, in the way his heart thudded heavier with each breath of familiar spring air.