Experiencing God Kindle Novels & Stories

“It is pressure.” Kieran’s voice grows dangerous. “If this changes her” “It already is,” the newborn god interrupts gently. I look at my hands. They feel warmer. Heavier. Not physically. But in awareness. “I can sense when someone prays,” I say slowly. “It pulls.” “Where?” Kieran asks. “Here.” I touch my chest. “Like threads.” The newborn god nods. “You are weaving.” “I don’t want to weave anything.” “You don’t have to want it.”

Then suddenly Lauren's surrounding turned white and next thing he sees is a middle-aged man sitting opposite to him brewing tea, Lauren knew who he was he was God, the one who sent him to the pokemon world, Lauren didn't know what to say so he stayed there looking at God silently after some time God finished brewing the ten and suddenly two cups appeared before them, he slowly poured the tea in these cups and passed one to Lauren, Lauren bowed and picked it and took a sip God "So Lauren tell me how is your new life" Hearing God's question Lauren quickly got to know that he didn't die but was brought here by God Lauren "It was a very fun and exciting experience, I felt very alive and like a k

“You are the bride of a god.” Her breath caught. “Bride… of a god?” Her fingers tightened around the ring. “What bride?What God” She has never met any God let alone to consent to any marriage. Wait he couldn’t possibly mean his bride right? She gasped as it dawned on her she was referring to himself. So he is a God? Ivana stood there confused as several thoughts flooded her mind. “Yes, mortal.” His eyes bore into her. “And being bound to you…” His jaw clenched. “Only deepens my hatred for humans.”

"You don't understand because only the spiritual understand this truth. But I tell you this... faith is not an emotion. Faith comes when you hear the Word the God. Then the Holy Spirit touches your spirit, and this will lead you to believe His Word. You'll feel conviction in your soul, and you'll become a new person." "Touches my spirit?" She was even more confused. What does this mean? "That's ..." Jewel's face flushed. "I don't understand!" Gideon softly smiled at her and tapped her shoulder. "I pray to God that you will someday see His glory. If you'll see His glory and if you'll feel His presence... Jewel, it will turn your life upside down. You will never be the same person again." Je

In her hand was the perfume I had wanted so badly last month but could not bring myself to buy. "You're back?" Keith instinctively pulled his arm away from Caroline. "Today isn't one of the days you're supposed to come home." I had not even said anything yet. Caroline looked at me timidly, her eyes wide. "Silvia, don't misunderstand. I just came to visit my godmother." I glanced at her calmly. "Why are you so nervous? I didn't even do anything. You're making it look like I'm the bad guy." Caroline looked even more frightened. It was the kind of fragile, pitiful expression that made people want to protect her.

“The markings… they’ll connect with the fire. They’ll show us.” Her fingers trembled as she touched the cold stone, and immediately, a rush of sensation flooded her. Light pulsed beneath her palm, warm and alive, searing through her nerves. Visions flickered behind her eyes—flames twisting into shapes, shadows writhing, creatures born of both darkness and fire. Evelynn gasped, pulling her hand back. “It’s too much… I can’t—” Aiden caught her, pressing her close, steadying her trembling frame. “Yes, you can. You have to. Let it show you. You’re stronger than you think.”

asked an old man standing in the sky, his eyes fixed on the forbidden land's door. "Well, let's see. If this kid really has the key, there's no harm in fighting the whole world. Because maybe we can create a new god for this world!" said the old woman beside him with a smile and high hopes when mentioning gods. All the elders who were hiding now had one hope and one desire that had become their lifelong obsession: to reach a higher level called godhood. That was their hope. Perhaps everyone also hoped to become a god, especially in this world that had lost its direction.

"OH MYGOD! OH GOD, THAT IS SO GOOD, SO GOOD! PLEASE DON'T STOP! NONE OF YOU STOP, PLEASE! GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD! SO GOOD, SO MUCH! GIVE ME MORE! NEVER STOP! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!" The feeling just kept rolling over her again and again, like the ocean crashing against the shore. Pleasure would explode and then dim just a hair, then explode again. Cheri lost the ability to talk, and she just screamed in time to the explosions. "AIE, AIE, AIE, AIE!" Tears were running down her face as she got lost in the feeling of intense pleasure. She was sure that she was feeling the face of God's love at the hands of her friends and lovers, and she never wanted it to end.

As she neared the end of her journey, a strange sensation gripped her heart, making it hard to breathe. The priest, Father Henry, stood at the altar, resplendent in his white robe. He had a serene smile on his face as he held the Bible open, ready to officiate the ceremony. He was no longer a kid, his beard was slowly growing, but his warm ebony eyes were the same. They were the eyes that Khana had once gazed into and had seen her soul. The same eyes that had loved her like no other.

"I'm ready." Without another word, the Goddess reached out her hand and touched my head. Her touch felt like a sword piercing through my body, heart, and soul. The agony took all my strength to scream. I couldn't breathe. The pain slowly took away my senses. The last one was the vision as everything went dark. ***