Faith: Chapter 3 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Must be learning something from Faith. “I’m sorry, Mr. Attitude,” she says, getting close to my face. “I don’t think I deserved that remark.” she pats my cheek rather hard as she takes a seat in my lap and I sigh, annoyed. “Right well. Cameron, it was nice to meet you and super sweet of you to offer your tour guide services. But I’ll just text Faith if I get lost.” Mia stands up and collects her bag and tray. And with that, she is gone. Angela zeros in on me, her eyes narrowing.

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She rubs my arm up and down before holding me. " I know the truth is going to come out. So don't you worry. " she said. I hugged her back. This woman....she doesn't know what she's getting into. ______________ Chapter Three✔ Thank you❤️

I think about how many people wait for certainty before committing—believing clarity comes first and courage follows. But staying has reversed that order for me. Courage comes first. Clarity follows. We don’t need guarantees to move forward. We need faith—not blind faith, but practiced faith. The kind earned through repetition. Through repair. Through choosing presence again and again. This chapter doesn’t end with resolution. It ends with readiness. Readiness to adapt. Readiness to communicate. Readiness to remain awake. That’s enough. We stand at the edge of what’s next—not braced, not tense—but grounded. The past behind us isn’t baggage.

“He was like:; hey yo that's soft mehn, so Adam was the guy that got nailed on the cross and his dad was Abraham, he had a wife named eve and they birthed Rachel, soft soft!!!” My laughter couldn't be contained. I laughed my heart out that I needed to down a glass of water or else I was going to choke. “What??” I screamed. “Girl it was insane it sure wasn't funny at that point cause I felt so embarrassed, and then he went on to say his favourite bible chapter is the proverbs 31!” Truthfully I knew what the proverbs 31 meant, it talked about how the elegant woman, mother, wife and entrepreneur. My Christian faith and journey just died when I had to move from Dallas to Chicago and I was starti

" wanna bet?" The three members shook their heads, " Nah, don't wanna lose. We all know that it can happen" Christian said looking at their captain who was now smirking. End of chapter 68

“But after our fight, when I swam back… I realized something. I realized it’s not my life. It’s yours... and maybe it’s not for me to understand.” He leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees. “I’ve always had faith in you, Kairos… always. And I think along the way, I forgot what it really meant. I think because you have never failed me, I forgot that faith is believing even when you don't have all the facts.... even when none of it makes sense to you.”

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“I’m pretty sure that’s your fault. I’ve done a lot of things I’m not proud of, and He forgave me. When was the last time you talked to Him?” Instead of waiting for his answer, she went on. “I’ve just been reading a chapter every day. If it’s okay with you, I’ll just pick up where I left off in Romans chapter fourteen.” Ian raised his hands in the air. “Don’t mind me.” Sara tilted her head to the page before her. “As for the one who is weak in faith, welcome him, but do not quarrel over opinions.” Ian leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. He’d given up on his faith a long time ago when the anger had taken control. How had Sara been able to hang onto it?