Jesus Calling Mga Nobela at Kwento

She loves the moon; she would stare up and howl. I wish she were here; I miss her. “You came…” Zeus announces himself, making me stare from the moon at him, standing under the tree by the swing that I now consider mine. “Pardon?” “I called for you, and you came.” “You called?” I ask, confused, walking towards the swing and him instantly. “Only gods and goddesses can hear the call within the wind,” he shrugs one shoulder, lifting it as if it were a mountain rather than a part of his anatomy.

Not the gentle, contemplative kind but the kind where spirit and soul wrestle beneath the weight of divine interruption. “God, what is this?” he cried. “Why me? Why now?” No voice answered audibly this time. But a scripture formed clearly in his mind: “Then the Lord put forth His hand, and touched my mouth. And the Lord said unto me, ‘Behold, I have put my words in your mouth.’” Jeremiah 1:9 James opened his grandmother’s Bible again. That verse was already underlined not by him. His phone buzzed. A message from an unknown number.

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.

Santiago had been persistently calling, looking for Elijah. "I'll call him back. Just hold on," I assured him. Dialing Elijah's number, I was taken aback when a woman's voice greeted me on the other end of the line...

he asked, pulling me closer. “You wish,” I said, spotting Dad watching us from afar—clearly proud that I had Damien Kings by my side. Later, the DJ started playing a lively song, and guests returned to the dance floor. I spotted Mandy and Theo loosening up, laughing and moving to the beat. My phone buzzed—it was an unknown number. “Hello?” I answered. “Zara… love, please, can we talk?” The voice hit me like a punch—Jason’s voice, the man who had broken my heart.

"Sure. Meet me at Cordis. Wait—hang on, my assistant's calling me." "Go ahead. I'll see you soon!" Rebecca chirped before hanging up. Jason stared at the incoming call, puzzled. "She's calling again? Is it about her kid this time?" With a resigned sigh, he answered, "Yes, miss, what is it?" A man's urgent voice responded. "Hello, Mr. Jason? This is Kevin from Azure. I need to reach Elijah—it's urgent. Is he with you?"

Not less than twenty minutes later her phone rang making her groan and roll she then picks the call without looking at the caller id ‘I swear to almighty God if …….’ ‘Monalisa!!!’ the caller shouts from the other end. Monalisa knowing that voice really well shouts in Italian ‘santa maria madre di cristo.

After two days of that incident, i got a call from an unknown number which is not at all unknown to me Am I hallucinating?!! No !!! She can't call me . It must be some misunderstanding. She must be calling someone else I accepted the call with my accelerated beatings of heart . Heart was beating but mind was blank Is she really calling me??? Her soft voice reached my ears and my whole body shuddered. "Aslamulaikum!!" I heard her salam but i waa not in the condition to reply while i was lost in her melodic voice. " Asim !....Are you there??" She asked again and i realised she actually called me

I then washed my face with the remaining water and sighed in relief. I sat still feeling sleepy, I closed my eyes. Ring…Ring…Ring I opened my eyes to the sound of ringing my phone, I felt hope in the dark as I quickly answered that call. “Hello, Hello.” “Ella?” It was an unfamiliar voice. “Help me, Help me.” I started shouting for help and the person on the other end went silent. “Ella, I am the priest. I know about Oliver, you need to come back here so that we can save him.” He said and I nodded my head. “Ok, I will come but where?” I asked as my mind wasn’t working properly at the moment.

Joshua and Theodore were ready for their mission that was a little bit complicated. Theodore was very eager to teach that man a lesson. They both woke up early in the morning and decided to do a background check on the man's whereabouts. Theodore was waiting for Joshua in the living room when he got a call from Joseph. Theodore picked up the call, "Good morning, angel." "Good morning, Theo," Joseph replied. "Why did you call early in the morning? Did something happen?" Theodore asked worriedly.