Holy Spirit Devotion Novels & Stories

He looked at Precious and places his right hand on her head and quickly removes it "Oh my, this girl is surrounded by way too much evil spirit" Debbie was shocked hearing this " Is she possessed?" "No she isn't, but I can feel a very evil energy around her, come to my office" They enter the priest's office, he takes Precious from her mum and lays her on a table, he takes a little cross and lays it on her chest, he then takes holy water "I ask for you right now to free this child right now, in the name of the father, son and holy spirit" he sprinkles the water on her

Tuesday 4th BIBLE STUDY 16:30 I felt chills all over, definitely not the good kind, i smiled at cherry and gave her a hug, i was searching for myself but cherry was really precious to me, i wouldn't mess it up a second time. I stood in front of the familiar structure waiting to be burned to crisp, for the skies to turn red, my bones turned to ash and my soul handed to the devil but none of that happened. I walked in, took a seat on the last pew like usual, held my rosary in one hand as i keyed into the sermon. "-this is the time when the devil will like to lure you into his trap, where the devil will use any means possible to push you away from salvation, away from Gods grace, away from the

“For the desires that were left behind And the ties that were never tied, For the good that was thrown in well And the sadness that was wept, He shall come back to mend what was broken, To redeem the betrayal that was hung heavily in the air, To bow in front of breaths that died seeking his affection. A time will arrive when the devil will redeem for the sins he committed with passion. Because sometimes, one life isn’t enough for redemption.” The witch announced, and the deadly silence evaporated with the hope of a new sunrise.

“People call him Devil, no one is born Devil, Life it makes them Devil, No one see the Good in them, No one understand what made them Devil, No one understand every Bad has Good in it, People just need someone to blame for their misery He is both Sun and Moon; he would burn daily to give a better life to his loved one, he stand like a shield in front of them burning the evils around them, He glows not for him but to bring peace in their life, to erase the Darkness around them, He became Devil not for Power, not for blood, Hater is killed with Kindness, Darkness is defeated with Light, He's Devil fighting against all other Devil's safeguarding his loved ones taking all the Darkness inside him

Two thoughts flashed through my mind, and I quickly asked, "Is that why you’ve stopped being intimate with me?" Her eyes softened, and she took a deep breath. "When you submit yourself fully to the Lord, especially during this 31-day fasting and prayer, you wouldn’t want to defile yourself with sex. You wouldn’t understand because you don’t come with me to the house of God." She stepped closer, her hands trembling as she grasped mine. "Darling, you need to feel the presence of the Holy Spirit. It’s Satan who’s making you lose interest in all this." Her voice quivered, and I saw the desperation in her eyes.

“Neglecting prayer… Hera, you come here every week. You are devoted to service in the community. You cannot measure your relationship with the Divine by the number of Hail Marys you recite. Perhaps your heart is simply full of other worries right now, things that distract your focus.” You, she wanted to shout. My heart is full of you. My body craves the warmth of your touch and the thrust of your dick inside me. “Take comfort in this,” he continued, his voice softening further. “God asks for truth, not ritual. Do not judge yourself so harshly for your distraction. Bring your worries, whatever they may be, into your prayers. Speak of them honestly to the Lord, and He will not turn away.” “I w

With the attendance being done, the lesson started. The holy defense was the lesson being taught. It was a subject that talked about what to do in case of meeting a demon and how to use your blessings to neutralize them. This subject's importance rose to a level above mathematics. And that was because a person's life was more important than finding the radius of a circle.

"And what if you are?" His lips curved. Dark. Dangerous. "Then you should pray, Elena Rossi. Because the devil does not let go of what belongs to him." He turned and walked away. I stood there frozen, realizing I had walked into a cage made of gold and glass. And the devil held the only key.

“I didn’t say bye.” “That’s quite alright,” he answered goodheartedly. “I am the same way when it’s time to go.” We stood there in silence. I didn’t know what to do or say. It was pretty apparent my social skills had suffered over the last eight months. Should I say thank you? I could see he was a kind man, and I didn’t want to seem rude or ungrateful. “You’ll come back, right?” he asked in a gentle voice, like he was trying to tame a wild animal.

Just quietly supporting her from a distance, expecting nothing in return. Three months of silence. He was hurt, that's all. Enough time's passed. Of course he still cares. Of course he still loves me. The more she turned it over, the more convinced she became. A self-satisfied smirk crept across her face, something close to contempt flickering underneath it. You act like you hate me, Grant. And here you are, still circling back to me like you always do. Twenty years of devotion doesn't just disappear because of one bad night.