Bible Verses Cleanliness Novels & Stories

What's happened had happened. Though it hurts, they just have to accept the fact that their beloved was no more... They had to affect the fact that, no matter the number of tears they shed... She'll never come back... " The word of the Lord says in, the book of Matthew Chapter 5 verse 4. * Blessed are those who mourn for they shall be comforted. * " The priest's words rang in their ears... This didn't comfort them but made them cry harder... " The book of 2 Thessalonians 2:16-17, says * Now our Lord Jesus Christ himself, and God, even our Father, which hath loved us, and hath given us everlasting consolation and good hope through grace,

She opened her eyes and the contractile aperture in the chocolate brown coloured iris of large doleful eyes caught the letters, Luke 11:45 "For there is nothing covered that will not be revealed, nor hidden that will not be known" Sre knew that verse. He'd whispered those same words as he'd run his hard calloused palm down her naked body. Sreya could remember it all. Clearly. Too clearly. She could remember how he'd touch her. Gently drag his hand down her skin in a lover's caress. She could remember the appreciation in his eyes and the tears in hers. She could remember the bible verses he muttered each time he was around her. Each time he was erect. She remembered the way he'd burn his fles

Her smile especially widened when she saw the little girl looking up at her with wide eyes, eyes rimmed with unshed tears. She didn't want that. Eva was someone she loved. And even though the little girl's brother and parents were assholes, she couldn't fault the little girl too for their wickedness. No, the girl was free from that. And more, she wasn't the type to recompense the sin of another to someone else, just because the latter is related to her enemy. No. Everyone for his own sin, just as the bible had said. She smiled the most at her sudden utilization of a verse in the bible. Ironic.

(ONE CROSS) “PRIDE, WRATH, GLUTTONY, LUST, ENVY, GREED, AND SLOTH.” Knowing more than what other mortals and gifted might think of her at first glance, she whispers the sins as the words vanish in front of her. Turns everything into ashes and goes directly inside the book that somehow loses all its pristine details and colors, and that is left with an utter old and torn cover that somehow is being forgotten by time and forsaken by anyone. It flies right back into her arms, where she hums for seconds and whispers.