Jesus Calling Novels & Stories

"Calm down, hon." "I swear, that's our child, hon. Our child. Oh my God. Our child is back!" "Calm down, hon. Let's wait for our child to wake up. Don't panic, okay?" "Oh my, thank you, God. Finally, our child is back with us! My baby is so thin, did you eat properly? Where did you come from? Wake up, my love. Mommy misses you so much.” These are some of the noises I hear near me.

I feel tears building and swallow hard pushing them back. “Could you explain it more?” Cain asked with a tone of understanding in his voice. His voice sounding softer than I had heard it before. “The first of the sounds was the calling, it meant that I needed to follow, there was somewhere I had to be or help, in a way,” I shrugged. “The others are more complicated.” “Last night?”

Not a text this time. A call.

"Thank you, Jett." The meeting came to an end, and Jake and I took our leave. I only had one thing in mind when we ran into the Night Storm sometime later. A phone call that I must make immediately. My cellphone was in my jacket, hanging on a palm kernel tree. I quickly went for it, ignoring Jake, who waited with one hand on his waist. I dialed the number, and the older male picked on the first ring but didn't speak. "Hello, priest." He heaved a deep sigh before replying,

I didn't want my name tainted with such. "Mm..." I scratched my chin and acted concerned at his words. As soon as I lifted my eyes, Joseph signaled for me with my phone and I beckoned for him to come closer with my fingers. "You have a text from a number I don't recognize." he said. He was leaning against my shoulder and speaking in low voice. "Let me see the text." He gave me the phone and I recognized the number immediately. There was only two words on the text message: 'Send Calvary.'

He immediately looked at who was calling and a wide smile immediately drew on his face. "Excuse me for a moment. I have to take this call," Marky turned to Jacob and then he answered the call. "I've been waiting for your call, Divine Rogers. It's good that you already called," Marky said with a smile on his face.

"Why was he not picking up my call? ",Bella asked, trying to call Christian again and again, getting pissed. She tried to call him again, testing her luck one time more when she dialed his number and it started ringing again. On the other side, Samson walked towards his bed where Christian's mobile was ringing continuously. He was going to receive his call on his behalf when, Christian screamed from behind out of nowhere, shifting Samson's attention to him only. "Don't receive it.",He ordered, screaming at him.

I stopped in my track and I toke my phone out from my pocket and answered the call. "Hello?" [My goddess,] I sighed in relief knowing who it is. "Hermes, how did you—never mind, why did you call me?" I asked through the phone as my eyes lingers on a black van who parked across the street. [I just want you to duck as I count to ten,] He answered and my brows furrowed in confusion. "What? Why would i—" [Just do as I say my goddess, please? I assure you that no harm will come to your way,] He sounds really desperate.