By God's Grace Novels & Stories

I can’t describe it by words. Thank you God, for all the blessings you have given me. You have blessed us, you gave us strength to carry on to those challenges. What they say is true, that you won’t give us trials that you know we can’t get through. And through those challenges, you will be with us. Thank you God. Thank you so much.

He held the chair out for me and pushed it in for me as I sat down. "Thank you", I said with a smile. He went and sat comfortably in his chair right on the other side of the table. The wine was fine, the food elegant. It smelt so good. I was secretly salivating. He offered his palms and spoke. " Can you share the grace? ", he calmly spoke. I placed my hands in his. " The grace abide and bless this meal. Let every yearning heart receive and every empty hand be filled. Amen", I said.

“Let us close our eyes and bow our heads. Father in the name of Jesus, by the blood of Jesus!” “Amen!” “Lord, I come before your throne of grace tonight, Father, to thank you for this day! Lord, we thank you for giving Miss Billings another chance, Father! Lord, may you continue to shower her with blessings, and sanctify her with many more years of love and happiness, Oh Father! Lord, we thank you for this event! Lord, we ask that you take over this event with your Holy Spirit, and make it a success! Lord, we ask that you guide and protect each and every single soul in this house, Oh Father! For nothing is impossible with you, oh Lord! In the name of the Father, the son, and the Holy Spirit

I'll let you be for tonight, but you do owe me a lot of explanations by morning" "C'mon, I thought it's all over. Fine. Can I get some sleep now?" "Sure. Goodnight". Grace slipped into her bed, covered herself properly, said a prayer and was about to sleep; she felt bad talking about her sister. Maybe she shouldn't have spoken ill of her "Oh God! I'm just tired of everything". She remembered the words of Laura.... Whenever I'm afraid and tired of life, I look up to God and I

Je suis heureuse de revoir ma mère et vous tous. Vous m'avez fait mal mais je vis et c'est une action de grâce. Je vous pardonne tous et toi maman pardonne moi de t'avoir fait souffrir durant tout se temps. Nous sommes maintenant tous les moi et mes meilleures amies. Le Diable pensait avoir le dessus mais rien n'est impossible à Dieu. Que la grâce et la bénédiction nous accompagne. Amen FIN 📚MERCI Maman Tome 1 et 2

he complained, tapping his fingers on the table. “This is life, Evan. There will always be challenges, right?” Grace chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. “But we should be grateful. After all, this happened after we fixed our friendship. Just think—what if we were still in that rough patch? We could have been apart forever. Anyway, God's timing is always perfect."

My brain went blank. Oh my fucking God. I was dead. Grace, you’re a goner.

After the Catholic father's preaching the choir proceeded to sing amazing grace a song sang by John Newton as well as what a beautiful name it is. Amazing grace! How sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found; Was blind, but now I see. ’Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace my fears relieved; How precious did that grace appear The hour I first believed. Through many dangers, toils, and snares, I have already come; ’Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far, And grace will lead me home. The Lord has promised good to me,

Grace prayed in her heart hoping that this time God would answer her prayers. ****

Connection. Grayson spoke. His voice was deep and sincere and full of genuine gratitude. "Thank you for this food. For this home. For these people gathered here tonight. Thank you for bringing Ayven back to us. For giving us baby Madonna. For keeping everyone safe. Thank you for second chances. For new beginnings. For family. Amen." "Amen," everyone echoed.