Audiobooks For The Soul Novels & Stories

“C’mon, Bobby. Parents always say that. It’s just them trying to con us into wasting a whole week listening to some windbag blow a lot of hot air.” But maddeningly enough Bobby wasn’t even paying attention anymore, so intent was he on reading the book’s description. “Hmm. Listen to this. ‘We’ve all been mistaken about His true nature. He Who Has No Name truly wants to heal our broke bodies, wants to heal us inside and out, wants to make us over into His True and Unknowable Image. All it requires is letting go of who we are and the pain our infirmities cause us, the pain we so desperately seek to define ourselves by, and allowing Him the province to do His Unknowable Work in us, for his Great

James had seen the Chaos Sacred Art before, this was not his first time. However, he could not grasp the meaning of the characters within it during his previous attempt. The Chaos Sacred Art’s scriptures eluded his understanding. The last time he read it, he seemed to enter a peculiar state where his mind wandered, and it felt like his soul detached from his physical body. In that fleeting moment, he heard a mysterious and deafening voice, which deeply resonated with his heart. At that moment, he referred to it as the “Sound of the Universe”.

" Okay, sis Vic. Am glad you were inspired by this. " " It's my pleasure... I think I need to work on my spiritual growth more. " " You should... I also recommend you read the books written by Doctor Rebecca Brown. They are pretty inspiring. " " Yeah... I have heard about them but haven't read any... " " You should, sis... They'll help boost your faith. " " Am sure they will... Thanks, Mia... For inspiring me. " " It's my pleasure. " I smiled. " You know... It's really amusing that the same girl who had been like a vegetable for a month now is now looking very lively, and even exchanging words with me. "

Map Of The Soul . Written by Authoress Kamara . Chapter 5: His Fear . Kai’s head rested in his hand, propping it up by his chin as he struggled to stay attentive during the lecture. The professor, a short, old man with a talent for sounding incredibly boring, was talking on about something-Kai barely took in a word of what he was saying. His eyelids felt leaden, threatening to close and swallow him in a much needed sleep. The issues with his soulmate has been plaguing him for weeks now and it was infuriating; he was kept awake at night thinking about it focusing on the now constant presence in the back of his mind.

Kael stood in the royal war library, the scent of old parchment and dust filling the air around him. He had been searching for answers for hours, trying to piece together the strange sensations that had been haunting him since the Soul-Oath had been forged. His body still ached from the shared pain of the ritual, but it was the inexplicable sense of familiarity, of déjà vu, that troubled him the most.

I thought, "Dear God, if you're still willing to listen even if I have no white ribbon to make my wish, but on the account that I'd prayed to you and lit up the candle so sincerely many times in the past, please grant this final wish of mine. "I wish that I, Winter Brooke, will no longer have anything to do with him, Finnegan Churchill, for the rest of our lives, or even the next life if there is one."

- I say venomously. "You shouldn't... trust... blindly..." - her eyes are dilated now, and I've had enough. Releasing her, she falls on her chair. She puts her hand on her neck, coughing violently. I sigh, it is just a waste of time. I turn towards the door and with quick steps I walk through the room. My hand is on the handle when her voice stops me. "Her twin soul will do anything to destroy you. Find the reason and a solution for it before the Blood Master comes for you!" - I turn sharply, looking into her opal eyes.

I heard my trembling voice ask: - Who are you? - I am the Holy Spirit, also the Devil, the Good and the Evil, the darkness and the light, the life-saving straw and the deadly trap. I was born from the heart to destroy the heart, came from humanity to destroy humanity, Nostalgia. - Human, don't be afraid. I come to you with a choice. Tell me, you will believe in my existence, protect the other half of my soul; Or will you doubt me, leaving her life and death?

“Three days will be the night of the blood moon. I need Hector's soul and half Elena's soul. Loyal servant of Greedius, you will get what you want. Dominate time and the girl you love.” 1 Aubrey doesn't remember how long he's been here. He sat up and started to use all his energy to get out of here but all to no avail. Aubrey closed his eyes, lately he'd learned to be more calm and better handle any situation. He sighed and began to think about Hector, hoping his heart could awaken Hector's soul when he was at the bottom of the Styx life. “Soul awakening? What does it mean?" Aubrey asked the goddess Persephone again.

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'