Conversaciones Con Dios Novels & Stories

Christian said, remembering Diana and also recalling his father’s revelation about Dan Mathews and his brutality that he couldn’t recall. “She was indeed a very nice girl. Life is so cruel.” Andrea agonised. “It feels trapped,” Christian said suddenly. “Huh… Trapped?” She arched her eyebrow. “Yeah! Sometimes I feel trapped. I can’t explain this feeling. I’ve lost seven years of my life, there are so much things that make me wonder but I couldn’t find those answers nor I know anyone who can help me,” Christian said and took a sip of his coffee. Andrea put her hand on his. “Do you believe in God?” She asked and Christian’s eyes stared at her before he nodded in yes.

As far as I knew, the only person I talked to was Leah. "It's me," he says, "I'm your friend and I won't let Leighton and her friends speak ill of you. It was uncalled for." I gave him a small smile and thanked him once again. Conner stood up and came over to talk with us about the Colosseum as we waited for the food to arrive. With my head tilted forward slightly to listen better, I was amazed at how I could engage in a conversation with Ethan and Conner without much difficulty.

"Well I never did until it worked for me on two occassions." "Which were?" She asked expectantly. Getting through my heartbreak and finding you, I replied hastily. Then I began to explain. We searched and searched but couldn't find you. I got a miracle when I prayed. I knew that you were nowhere near when I sat at the foot of that fountain so opening my eyes to see you there was purely a miracle. "So can you teach me"? She asked like a little child begging her mother to read her a bedtime story. "Sure." It's as easy as talking to me. You just have to convert all that you are feeling to God. Just speak to him like you speak to me. You don't have to pretend or anything.

He stated, emphasizing on the word speaking. I found that to be funny since it was true; So, I could not help myself when I grinned in amusement, to respond instead of speaking. “See what I mean!? You are doing it right now!” he pointed out. I laughed and couldn’t help myself from speaking again “Sorry.” He looked at me with amazement “I can’t believe it took me this long, to get you to speak to me Chasity Dawson. I always wondered what the sound of your voice sounded like.”

“Are you thinking what I think you’re thinking? A man like you, not very religious to say?” “Just because I don’t go to church on Sundays doesn’t mean I don’t believe in God. Sometimes our faith is tested in the most unusual ways.” Doris refused to believe those words were coming from her partner. “So you really think we have Jesus back on earth, even if it’s on the whim of a scientist?”

With his new movement, David traverses the night sky with blinding speed. Woah! David quickly found himself on the other side of the planet. Before David could admire the beauty of the planet’s dark side, he hears God’s voice. “Having fun?” “Oh shit! You scared me.” God didn’t reply. “Can’t you take a physical form? So I don’t get spooked when you suddenly talk?” “I can.” “Can you please do that?”

He had kept his gaze low all this time, but when he finally lifted his gaze and looked at me, my soul shivered from within as if I had made eye-contact with the devil himself. His voice was hoarse and incoherent because his vocal cords were burnt badly. ‘Then tell me what will bring her back? You talk to God, right? Then tell me, is he still whispering to you the ways of destiny?’ His words silenced me, sending me into a completely thoughtless state. After losing Diana’s awareness, I felt lost. Every connection I had ever felt to the divine was lost as well. Every way I took didn’t take me to any destination because there was no destination to look forward to.

I was startled and woke up from my sleep as I suddenly heard a voice. Clearly, it wasn't my voice. "Calm down... There's no need to be anxious." Anyone would be surprised to hear a voice without a visible source. I looked around, but there was no one else besides me. "You don't have to be so nervous." "Who are you?" I asked once again to confirm. "You can consider me as a messenger of the gods, and right now we are communicating through telepathy." "Can I speak with your true form?" It felt uncomfortable talking to someone without a physical presence.

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”

She said, “why are you listening to my private conversations with God?" I said I came out here to run and I didn't know it was you at first. I was going to ask if you were ok until I heard your voice. I was going to walk away but hearing you broke my heart and I couldn't move. What has happened to you in your life that you have to beg and plead with God to give you something good? Talk to me Crystal, please open up and tell me why you are so depressed. She sighed and said,