Atonement Quotes Book Novels & Stories

"We are two different thinkers, Elder Moses." "True! And to answer your question about the flaws of the church, I would like you to know that the title page of the Book of Mormon says, 'And now, if there are faults they are the mistakes of men; wherefore, condemn not the things of God, that ye may be found spotless at the judgment-seat of Christ.' I hope that makes sense to you." "It does a little. But I can get that same interpretation in any bible. Don't you understand me up till now?"

We savor the moment of silence in the place. Leonel moves and asks, "do you want to explore the place?" His invitation makes me jump and happily agrees. Leonel steals my hand to my surprise, and we run to the door like a kid, giggling to ourselves. He takes the lead on our way out. We stop in the souvenir store while I study all over the place, panting hard. I find the bible book section. Book mark sections as I pick something to read the beautiful quote written on it, such as 'In a life full of darkness, Do not lose hope, God is watching you.'

He drops to the ground, and I see a flash of another body – bloody, human, hands raised, begging for mercy… My hands start to shake, and I grab Christian by the throat, long before he can stand. “Atonement. This will make it right.” “Another death?” he gasps, blinking in disorientation, even though that sizzling, bloody mark on his temple is already healing. “How could that make right any sin? Whatever you’ve done--” “Shut-up! This is not murder. You are already dead, you evil abomination--” “And you’re rambling,” he cuts me off, eyes holding mine. “And still, so very much, hesitating.”

She didn't know anything except the feel of his hands on her body and the terrifying realization that part of her didn't want him to stop. "Get thee behind me, Satan, for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but those that be of men! Matthew chapter sixteen, verse twenty-three." Emmeline choked out, grabbing for the only weapon she'd ever trusted in temptation. She mentally added a desperate prayer to Saint Jude, the patron saint of lost causes, because her body was definitely a lost cause right now. "Emmeline!" Her name, spoken in his voice, cut straight through the verse. It was rough and strained, as if the word scraped his throat on the way out. He spoke it with such aching fami

** Miranda and Hussein moved slowly toward Amal's room, their steps hesitant, as if the walls themselves were closing in on them. The priest still stood beside Sophia's still body, his eyes burning as his lips whispered a dark, muffled hymn: "But when someone stronger than him attacks and overcomes him, he takes the shield the man trusted and divides the spoils..." (Luke 11:22). Then he suddenly raised his head, his voice rising as if echoing from a pit of darkness: "Go in peace... or die in silence. You have no place in the bodies of the pure. We are the children of the Lord, the faithful, the redeemed." Return to your world... or perish in ours.

The interpreter looked at him with a mixture of frustration and anger, his tone grave. "This isn't about a few meatballs. This is blatant disrespect toward their religion. It's far more serious than offending an individual." Kenneth panicked completely and kept pleading with him. "Help me say a few good words to them. I didn't know... It wasn't intentional. Help me this once, please! There'll be benefits for you." The interpreter impatiently shoved him aside. "This isn't something money can fix. I truly can't help you." The moment those words fell, Kenneth's legs began to tremble. It felt as if his entire world was crumbling right before his eyes.

His spiritual side is trembling in shame. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform