Jesus Calling For Moms Novels & Stories

“Jesus Christ.” Mum glanced at me briefly before continuing her call, unfazed. I swallowed, lowering my voice. “You can’t just say stuff like that when my mum is literally right here.” “Oh, please. She has no idea what we’re talking about.” I sighed, shoving another spoonful of cereal into my mouth. “It was a mistake.” “You keep saying that,” Elara mused, “but you also keep calling him.” I rolled my eyes. “Anyway, I have bigger things to worry about.”

as Joshua said while crying out loud. "Please mom,, I'm begging you,, please don't say anymore. Don't give up mom , remember as I promise you,, we will live together in big mansion and you will live as a queen, right mom? " "Please mom" , Joshua was screaming and crying, begging for his mom . Because his mother talked to much she can't even breath but there's only last words she said to Joshua. His mother was too weak and ready to accept what was her fate. She smile at him and said,

' she says in assurance then disappears just the same way she appeared. "Charles, are you alright?" I snap out of my reverie as Jeremy and Ben tap and shake my shoulders so as to wake me up. "Don't tell me you were in your fantasy world already yet we're looking for a solution!" Ben says while grinning. Fantasy world? If only be knew! "Let's go and rescue our son. There's no one in the house except Damian." I find myself saying and even if I'm not sure of what I'm saying, I conclude that it's our mother the moon goddess communicating through me and I can't change the statement.

Put it on loud speaker Jessica said. "Hello Mrs Beth are they up, but i did not finished when i knew the answer. I heard them crying at the background, why are they crying Mrs Beth. "I think they are looking for you." Please we are on our way, please put it on loud speaker, ok she said. Maya! Dorcas! i call their names " Mama! Mama! they said. Lucas P.O.V I was shock when i heard their voice, "Mama!. Immediately i fell weak that i can't move, she hang up the call.

My phone began to vibrate on my pillow, and it annoyed me. I answered it without looking. “Who’s calling?” “It’s me, sweetheart.” It was my mom. “What’s wrong? Are you not feeling well?” I softened my tone. “Mom, are you still in Nepal?” “I’m back. I’ve received something wonderful from the priest. Come home tonight. Oh, bring Zach with you.” “What’s this wonderful thing?” “Don’t worry about it. Just come home early.”

He quickly grabbed his phone and saw that it was his mother, Mommy Rara. Faith: "Hello, Mommy. What's up?" Mommy Rara: "Hello, Faith. Where are you guys? Why is it taking so long to get home?" Faith: "We just finished shopping at the supermarket, Mommy." Mommy Rara: "And ... where is Kasih? I've been calling her, but she didn't answer." Kasih just realized that the recent call was from Mrs. Rara. Faith glanced at Kasih briefly and said,

The silence was broken by coughs which spread across the church and muffled giggles at the back of the church. In the pulpit, Jasper's eyes narrowed sharply, and he glared towards the sound of the giggles. He rested his hands on the front of the pulpit, more to keep himself standing than anything else. Jasper looked directly at his mother, and in a soft and gentle voice said directly to her; "Let your heart not be troubled."

"Otherwise, don't call me your mother anymore." The knocking continued. This time it was faster, more urgent. Annoyed, Mother stood up and yanked the door open. The moment she saw who was outside, her entire body froze. Two police officers in uniform stood at the door, their expressions grave. "Are you Briana's mother?" Mother paused briefly, irritation flashing across her eyes. "I am. What is she causing trouble over now? Is she still lying on the ground refusing to get up? Did someone call the police?"

Just as I selected the photo, an anxious voice suddenly rang out in my mind, "Wait, Mom! You can't send that!" Startled, I looked up. However, I didn't see any children around. Who on earth had just spoken? Sensing my confusion, the voice spoke again, "Mom, it's me. I'm your baby!" I was even more confused. Was the baby in my belly talking to me? But it was only a fetus that had barely taken shape! The voice continued, "Mommy, you sent that message right after the checkup in your last life. Dad's secretary saw it and got jealous, so she ran off. The deal he was about to sign fell through. In the end, Dad blamed everything on you.