God's Mystery Novels & Stories

Maurice was the only one who hadn’t exhibited supernatural abilities so far, and it was making him feel a bit worthless. “I’m not sure he knows how. I’m not sure he is who he says he is.” I explained why I was starting to suspect Arthur of not being a Visitor. “Who could he be, then?” I shrugged. “Maybe he’s Joshaya.” “Why would a god need us to do all this for him?” said Maurice bitterly. “He’s a god. He should do his own miracles.” “Maybe the Pope has special anti-god powers,” I said. “Gods give life, necromancers control death. Perhaps they balance each other out.”

“You are right. The Elysium Gate is the newcomer, and so, we are not yet qualified to send an invitation to the Emei Sect. However, our Sect Master had recently solved the Supreme Mystery Scripture mystery. If Abbess Mother Serendipity is interested in the solution, please kindly accept our invitation.” What? Had Indomitable Darby unravelled the Supreme Mystery Scripture mystery? Abbess Mother Serendipity shivered! The Supreme Mystery Scripture had seven scriptures. If one could solve the mystery after they gathered the scriptures, one would earn the power to control the whole world. For the past few thousand years, no one was able to gather all the seven scriptures, not to mention to solve

THE MYSTERY ABOUT HIM 👤🌖 🔥🔥 . Historical, Mythological and Mystical. . Chapter 1🩸 . . 🦋 THE TATTOO 🦋 By Destiny Godfrey . . The rain was vehement. It beats the ground without mercy. Angry thunder clapped loudly at the sky. The wind amplified it. I stood on the verandah of my class, along with my other classmates.

Life holds a lot of mystery. Truths that one can know only by revelation, but still cannot fully understand. The puzzle of how we are created, how plants and animals work magnificently in nature, and the list goes on, which science, from decades and centuries ago tries to explain. But still, everything points out to a powerful being called God in every end and conclusion. In my case, traveling to another body of a different time was a big box of mystery.

Valerie asked the wizard. “The book of the gods was written by Xermes; the great magical philosopher. He wanted mortals to understand the divine nature of the gods and how they work. When he wrote the book, the gods were angry with him and struck him dead at that moment he finished the last piece of the work. His son at that time, had gotten hold of the information but didn’t understand it for it was written in the language of the gods which Xermes himself had studied while he was in the world between world. It was reported that Xermes happened to be the first sorcerer to have contacted the higher realms and also Loki was the one who thought him the various language of the gods” Crane finish

Pshh, if only they knew. Today in the early morning I had a conference call with the pastor that I regularly go to whom by the way was acting really out of the ordinary. He was the one that was supposed to lead the wedding but he had an emergency and thus assigned another one to us. It's like he knew something was up but still didn't say a thing. The one thing he said that still puts me at uneasiness was, God works in mysterious ways and I will see the plan he has for my life, not now but someday. And that I should trust in the process.

If I'm correct, the content is as follows. "The one without a name is the creator of Heaven and Earth. The one with a name is the mother of all things. Only when we are in a state without desire can we observe its mysteries. But if we are in a state of desire, all we shall see are the superficialities. These two originate from the same place, yet they are given different names. We call them mysteries, and the deepest mysteries lie at the gate where all mysteries lead. "I can recite this since I'm three years old.

"Right." "I hope we can trust each other, Aidana. We have a lot in common," I hear him say from the doorway of my room. Glancing up to meet his gaze, confused at this strange farewell, I see nothing. He has disappeared. Maybe I would put more attention into deciphering his strange methods if I weren't so excited to delve into this book. Sitting under a reading light, I quickly pull through the pages. Most are on the History of the Moon Goddess. There's little interest in that to me, considering it's the everyday life I have been living for many years.

Mylan asked grabbing Ula by the shoulders so she could look into her face. “The Ocean God, he’s coming for me. He's looking for the book, but I can't let him take it. If we don't get everyone out of here now, you all will die.” Ula said, as she tried to stay focus. Mylan dropped her hands and just stare at Ula, she couldn't be talking about, the book. But as she looked at the fear in Ula's eyes, she knew Ula was telling the truth. It made sense because Warlus told them that the Ocean God was trying to find the missing pieces of the original bible written by the King of Kings himself.

It contained a single book. “Woah! This is crazy,” Roger whispered. Lazarus walked up to the book, it was in a glass protective casing. “You didn’t know this was here, did you?” Velma asked. “No, I didn’t,” he clarified. Lazarus inspected the book. “What is it?” Nigel demanded. “It’s so beautiful,” Clarke admired. Lazarus gulped when he realized what it was. “It’s the Book of The God’s.”