Faith Seed Novels & Stories

Only love. Only fire. Only faith.

Whoever did this has embedded it deeply into her being. “I know you don’t believe me yet, I can tell, but I would never lie to you, Ath. You are not fat. And even if you were, there would be nothing wrong with you still. You are kind, loving, loyal to a fault and funny as hell. Whoever turns out to be your second chance mate will be the luckiest man alive. I am going to continue to tell you that until you believe me, even if I have to tell you a million times more”.

He whispers and I smile, pressing my lips against his head before saying, "So do I. I love you so fùcking much. " After last night's confession, I feel closer to Sinclair. I feel like I know the man more than I did. He trusted with me words and thoughts he's been battling with, and despite the sadness that engulfs me at the thought that he had to go through something like that; I am still incredibly delighted. That, however, didn't last long.

#songs #EllaEyre. #gravity #JamesBay #Movetogether Brent There are times when you just need to believe. Believe and have faith. Trust that what ever you are going through, you will over come and when you do... You will come out of what ever it is stronger ,but more importantly be thankful for the lesson learned . Over the years I have learned the lessons of ;forgiveness , acceptance, integrity , trust and harmony. I have learned to have faith that things will work out eventually the way they are meant to.

I left that house that day not knowing what was next or what the world had in stored for me. Meeting my dad helped a lot and he took me in and changed my life for the better. I owe everything I have to him I couldn’t he more grateful for all the blessings afterward.” After the mini story, the car remained silent for a while as Sam tried to take everything, he had just heard from Cindy he just realised that he admired her even more. She had been through so much but still had the purest of hearts. “Mummy so is my daddy coming to see me soon” Kayla asked out of nowhere.

When the sun goes down, the stars come out. Nothing can separate us from our faith. NOTHING! Not sickness. Not pain. Not loneliness. Not uncertainty. Nothing can separate you from this. Faith is daring to go beyond what the eyes can see. Do not fear this walk through the valley. We all have valleys to walk through. Many have been through this valley before you, and many walk in your footsteps. Do not be afraid. You are strong, and we all are with you every step of the way! Some days there won't be a song in your heart. Sing anyway.

Flora innocently asks that makes Chantal smile gently as she pulls her daughter and hugged her. “ It’s because kids that get mad towards their parents will be blessed with a cursed seed and it calls the grudge. And when you are angry towards your family it will grow bigger inside your body until it grows bigger and then it will eat you alive” Chantal said in a sweet calming voice that still gives fear to Flora. “ I don’t want that to happen to me,” Flora mumbled as she hugged her Mother tightly. “ I will not be mad anymore,” Flora muttered. Chantal just look at her daughter who is holding her tightly.

"We trust each other. We trust that when the moment comes, when the choice presents itself, we'll know. We'll understand. We'll choose wisely. Because the goddess doesn't give impossible challenges without providing means to succeed." "Faith," Liam added. "Trust. Love. That's our preparation. That's our strategy. That's our guarantee of success. Not tactics. Not power. Not knowledge. Just absolute certainty that together, we can face anything. Choose anything. Survive anything." Through both bonds, through Eclipse mark, through divine connection, I felt it. Certainty. Purpose. Readiness. We were designed for this. Prepared for this. Destined for this. The choice was coming. Soon. Very soon.

Peter flashes across my eyes but I brush it off just as quickly, I’m not a pushover either. Deep down I know it wasn’t my fault, fates hands work at the speed of interpretation to no one but something’s stirs in me for what was taken from me. My friend. Shaking the thoughts out Ken gives me my drink. Her smile cracks a bit but she fixes herself and goes to walk off, a sense of urgency overcomes me, “Does Ken stand for anything .. longer?” I hesitate with my words, seems I forgot how to speak. She looks back surprised written all over her face but she comes back and smile so sweetly and warm my chest tighten and I fight the urge to close my eyes. It feels like acceptance.

"What if my father is correct? What if we're just traumatised and too psychologically wounded to recognise it? "Then let's sort things out together. And if we feel our relationship is unhealthy, we will make the necessary changes. But Grace, what if your father is mistaken? What if we're two people that met during a crisis and decided to create something real despite the circumstances? "How would we know for sure?" "We wouldn’t. That is what faith is: choosing to believe in something you cannot verify. Grace rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. "I've never been good at faith."