Jesus Calling Novels & Stories

If I can рrоvе Jеѕѕuр іѕ іnѕіdе, I саn саll for hеlр. “Cаrrіе!” I shout. Shе реrkѕ uр ѕlіghtlу. I take her fасе іn mу hаndѕ аnd look into hеr еуеѕ. “Hоnеу, wаѕ thаt Jеѕѕuр?”

A call jerked me up from my drowsy state. After rubbing my eyes, I slid my phone across the table and looked at the caller ID. It was Alpha Maseno. How weird? I smirked, swiped the answer button, and raised my hand to press the phone against my ear. “How lucky am I that the son of a demon personally gave me a call? Could it be that his father Lucifer is ascending and inviting people over to his majestic mansion?"

We sent the call through every claimed node. Not a prayer. A summons. Survivors crouched in basements, hospitals, school gyms, and half-collapsed apartment towers heard my voice through the incense ash. "This is Lu Chen of the City God Temple. If you can hear me, light one stick. Not to beg. To testify."

It’s a tiny, cheap thing – not even a smart phone, not really. I lean down and turn it over in my palm, beginning to scan through the calls and messages, shocked when I see dozens of them from Christian and none from anyone else. Christian – trying to call me for hours, trying to get in touch, to figure out where I am. And all the time the phone was on silent, tucked away so that I didn’t even notice it. God, what must that have been like for him?

I needed an ally. Using both my hands, I pressed my fingers against my temples, feeling a headache coming on. "Lazarus, Luzon, just—" I didn't get to finish what I was going to say when my cellphone suddenly rang on the bedside table. It's a call. "It's Isaiah. Answer it," Lazarus ordered, clearly in no mood to be interrupted. He would probably only return it when we were already on our way out. I accepted the call and put it on loudspeaker.

Christian 1 year later "Where the fuck is Jack? It's almost 10!" My brother Callum grunts out, he's been in a shitty mood all morning and our youngest brother isn't helping things. "I haven't got a clue but he wasn't in his room when I went to wake him at 7." "Been out getting his dick wet no doubt!" Callum grunts out while rolling his eyes. I chuckle at his response "Wouldn't be surprised!" "Christian there's a phone call for you!" My mother Ruby shouts across the field to me. I love my mom with all I have but Jesus that woman has a bell in every tooth, then again raising 6 kids including 5 boys is bound to do that to you.

He quickly went to phone and clicked on the contact’s name. Jim He clicked it and the ringing goes on but Jim didn't pick his call. He cut the call and made a call again. It was same Jim didn't pick it up. He called again and prayed that Jim picks it up and finally Jim did pick the call. "It's simple Jonathan that if I'm not picking the call means I don't want to talk..... by..." "Chim it’s me please don't hung up." "Aidde.... why are you using Jonathan's phone? Where is he?"

" I said and paused, realizing that I had acted to desperate to know. "You ask as if you are desperate to know something about me." He said. Oh no, what attitude will I put up now? "I uh... I just got curious about my new friend." I answered. "If you must know, sure, I will tell you something about myself." Jesus said. "Okay, go ahead." I said. "The thing is that... " Stark Said. His phone rang and he checked the caller. "Excuse me." He said and left to pick the call.

Or Giselle. Or Elijah. Because just then, I received the call…

Good thing the mourning that dominated the room was cut off when my phone rang. Sad to say, the call was not from the person I patiently waited for a few hours. At first, I was hesitant to answer the call when it came from unknown and unregistered digits. The call ended, but after a few seconds, it rang again, over and over again until I was forced to take the call. "It's me, Judas..." Upon hearing the man's voice from the other line of the phone, I quickly my butt from the couch and stepped outside to check if Ghino was still around.