Novel & Cerita Jaga Dia Tuhan

Judy held Gloria’s hand and replied, “Please don’t lose hope, Gloria. You have to be strong for your daughter. The Lord will never forsake us and I have faith that one day the Lord will come through for us.” Gloria hugged Judy and said, “Thank you, Judy, for your words of encouragement. It’s been the longest nine months of my life. I am so grateful to the Lord for protecting my daughter in prison. Also, I thank the Lord for His faithfulness for allowing Miss Cage not to die with this cloud over her head. I am praying for her to be healed completely. To tell everyone what really happened on that fateful day.” Judy smiled and replied, “That day will come, Gloria. I believe that the Lord wants

"How could you be distracted while watching Jadon just because you're mad at me? I've told you that there's nothing going on between me and Jade!" The pain brought tears to my eyes as I clutched my scalded arm. I didn't even have the strength to argue back. Just as we were about to head off to the hospital, Evan's phone rang. "The monastery is so dark when you're not here, Evan. I'm so scared—" Jade spoke through tears. I could clearly tell that Evan had lost his composure. After comforting her, he ended the call and swiftly went through the motions of getting dressed. He said, "You can go to the hospital on your own for now, honey. Jade isn't like you—she needs someone to care for her. Jado

Is he gone again? I sighed. I get up to get ready for school and the first thing I do is to keep my bed in good condition. Last night, I remember as I fell asleep, he stayed. Guess I need to make myself always ready to accept that God always disappears and comes back whenever he likes to. But what if he is not coming back? I feel an ache in my chest, as if I was suffocated by its bitterness. Come now. Wake up. I said to myself, patting my cheeks. You are both in a different world. And you are just a puny human. Forget about that. Try to change the view and feel someone who is more human.

Igbo was the best language to pray in for me because it was native for me and I felt like it brought me closer to God. “chineke di n'elu igwe, a na m eche nwannem nwanyi n'iru gi. biko ahapụla ya. ọ tara ahụhụ nke ukwuu ugbua. ọ banyela ịwa ahụ ugbu a. nyere ya aka ka ọ lụọ ọgụ wee si na ya pụta na ndụ, nke ọma na edobere n'aha Jizọs. Amen (God in heaven, I present my sister before you. please don’t forsake her. she has suffered so much already. she has gone into surgery now. help her fight and come out of it alive, well and fixed in Jesus name, Amen)” I prayed.

Davis. The only other thing that ever made me feel like I was in heaven like I do now was that hug we shared a long time ago. The hug that I call my heaven. I don't get many of those hugs anymore not so much recently because of everything that recently happened between us but hopefully many more of these heaven moments to come.

I closed my eyes. "Our Father in heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our sins, just as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from the evil one. For yours is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever and ever. Amen."

"Please I know you heard everything but Dan Allah (because of God)don't allow others to hear us. In Sha Allah (by God's will) everything will go as planned, so don't worry" Hajiya Kaltumi said holding Umma in place so she will not fall down

She never liked going to church, She always says "I am not old and dying, I dont need it right now Mamma." She kept really quite listening to the priest. "Dobla Las Manos(Fold your hands.), Le agradezco a Dios cada día que me curé !Dios es grande! ( I thank God every day i was healed, God is great.) !Dios es grandioso! confía que responderá a tus oraciones(God is great have faith he answer your prayers.) I cast and bind every spirit of evil that would ruin our happiness, our peace and mind, I pray for protection from the lord, The prayers you make will surely be answered by the Lord himself as there is notting the lord can't do. Have faith and believe in him."

He started humming the tune and look at me and I know which song he is going to sing. "Tu hi haqeeqat khwaab tu, Dariya tu hi pyas tu, tu hi dil ki bekrari tu sakun, tu sakun, Jau mai ab jab jis jagha, Pau mai tujhko us jagha, sath hoke na ho tu hai roobaru, roobaru.. Tu hamsafar tu humkadam tu humnawa mera, tu humsafar tu, hamkadam tu, humnawa mera...tu humsafar tu hamkadam tu humnawa mera...

"Let's ask God to keep him safe and bring him back to us." The family huddled together in a circle, their heads bowed in prayer. Tessa's voice, though laden with worry, was infused with a deep faith and a flicker of hope. "Dear God," she began, her words a whispered plea in the face of uncertainty. "Please watch over Daddy wherever he is. Keep him safe from harm and guide him back to us. We miss him, and we need him with us. Please, God, bring him back home to his family." Her children's small voices joined in, their prayers innocent and heartfelt, rising like fragile whispers into the vast unknown. The room seemed to fill with the echoes of their hopes and fears, the collective plea for the