It's By God's Grace Novels & Stories

"Yeah true, God has been really awesome guys, and you know what's even thrilling...the fact that we still beautiful, gorgeous and hot, through all that we've been through, because i believe that everyone has a story to tell here, we've all been through worse but with God's mercy we survived" Shaz was getting emotional.

he complained, tapping his fingers on the table. “This is life, Evan. There will always be challenges, right?” Grace chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. “But we should be grateful. After all, this happened after we fixed our friendship. Just think—what if we were still in that rough patch? We could have been apart forever. Anyway, God's timing is always perfect."

‘Yes. Her voice was small and sweet but strong. It made me feel so positive like everything was going to be alright in my life. "I want to truly thank you. For all of the times that you have helped me heal someone. You are a real blessing. All of you are. And I thank GOD for you all!"

Alexis. "hmm" "Remember the song you made me listen to when I was about to end it." "aha ." " oceans ?" "I love that song." "so do I . It always reminded me of you... it still does ." "Hmm . God has never failed and he never will... For his Grace " I leaned back to look at her and she looked at me a lot more calmer "... His grace abides in deepest waters." " I know who you are and what you are not. "

He believes that good intentions will always be made easy by God, the most important thing is that he continues to be grateful and does not stop praying so that help will always be with him. [][][][]

My brain went blank. Oh my fucking God. I was dead. Grace, you’re a goner.

It's so good and marvellous how God can take your mistakes and mishaps and turn it into something beautiful. Into something worth looking at into something people will want to see everyday into something people would look at and wonder how you did it I smiled in content yes I was really content with this life I could aim higher but that doesn't mean I am not grateful I am so grateful and I will forever be grateful I slowly got out of the shower and dried myself up

“What?” “I mean it,” I said quietly, holding her gaze while my thumb moved over the back of her hand. “After everything, after all the damage and all the years I cannot get back, I still somehow ended up here beside you, and that feels like grace I never earned, but I thank God for it anyway.” “Nathan, I don’t understand what you’re talking about.” She said softly. I ran my thumb over her own, and she looked at me for a second. “Talk to me.”

Truth to be told, he was older than me, in his late fifties but still, younger than my Dad. “Amen, Amen, Amen! All that I have is by the grace of the Most High Lord. Blessed be His great name! Blessed be the God of heaven!” Always. He was always this humble and never ceased to bless the Lord and the Lord answered him or else who is this lucky to have a child in such advanced age? The Lord’s eyes look around the world in search of such people.

She listened attentively, interweaving her own tales of perseverance and resilience amidst the challenges she had faced. The mention of Isaac's name caught me off guard, my astonishment evident in my widened eyes. Grace's smile turned bittersweet, a mixture of gratitude and sorrow dancing upon her lips. She proceeded to recount how Isaac had come to her aid when she found herself in a dire situation, a selfless act that had changed the course of her life. "He saved me from those who sought to harm me," Grace confided, her voice tinged with a mixture of reverence and vulnerability. "And he not only saved me, but he also gave me a chance to rebuild my life here at the diner."