Miracles From Heaven Synopsis Novels & Stories

I turned to the screen, and the sight of Erwin’s teary eyes is making me feel weak. “Please, mommy? I promise to be good. Please come home, I miss you so much. I want a mommy too…” his small, guilty voice is tearing my heart apart. “I’m sorry for shouting…I didn’t mean to be bad. I promise, mommy, if you come home, I will eat all my vegetables and nanny Lucy won’t have to force me to go to sleep.” “I…uhm…” Dang it. “…okay.” *** Why do we have to play seven minutes in heaven?!

“One joined our class today. From a single glance, you'll think she is an angel. Long green hair, sparking green eyes, her nose is so long, and her lips are so small and pink, but... He trailed, then crouched in his seat as if making himself look as small as possible. “She is a demon grandmother. Everyone was scared of her, even Miss Eva.“ He raised his teary-eyed eyes to look at her. “It's okay. Maybe you were just dreaming; demons don't exist.“ His father, concerned about his son's sudden fright, decided to coax him. “It wasn't a dream, dad. Her name is Miracle, and she's new." Suddenly, his small finger stretched forward and pointed at the TV screen still running in the living room. “That

He really is a fucking ghost, and he fully plans to do as the dead-woman possessing my mother warned: leave his current vessel to drop dead and rot and move on to his selected, supernaturally strengthened new host… I shiver, eyes on the church doors, and hand never leaving my revolver. “There will be others, like Father Jost and the best of our students, those strongest in faith, to lead this congregation. Remember, brothers and sisters, that death is not the end for those of us who are God’s beloved chosen.” I can straight-up feel that sickening, fake, benevolent smile he no doubt gives as he speaks those words. “We will meet again, whether on this plane, or in paradise. Keep vigilant for t

“That thing? Its called a television. You mean to tell me that your father does not possess televisions?” She shook her head, turning back to look at the strange metal object that her uncles comrade called a television, her curiosity increasing. “No sir, he banned the use of all earths technology. What does it do?” “Basically, you turn it on and you can watch programmes, listen to music and even watch movies. Such a fun device. And what entertainment and family activities do you possess in the heaven dimension?” Darren asked, his curiosity overwhelming him as he rose from his feet; slowly shuffling towards a large white cooler.

He is taking advantage of her weakness. "Don't listen to him and come with me" the person who could show her heaven invited her with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing her the hell, warned her. She looked between both of them getting confused whom should she choose? If she chooses heaven then her family's life would be at stake and if she chooses hell then she would become a living dead body. She is stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

he said before he landed me on the lawn away from the commotion. "Thank you and come, I thought I was at the end," I wanted to cry but no tears came out of my eyes. "No matter what happens, promise to stay safe." He said I was wondering. "What do you mean?" But before he could speak a dazzling light suddenly appeared from heaven. The very bright form of someone shone there. It descended from heaven with the roar of loud thunder and lightning. Is he, is he the dear Father? Third Persons POV A very loud roar of heaven she heard as she's now stared at the white image of the dear father. And because of the dazzling light she could almost close her eyes as she looked up at him.

my grandmother gasped and clutched at her chest. My mother bent her head and quietly sobbed into her handkerchief. “What else aren't you telling us? Isn't Heaven out of surgery? Where is she?” my father said coldly. I clenched my fists at his overbearing tone. How would I tell them that Heaven is pregnant and in a coma? “Heaven…” Sensing my hesitation, Grandma grew more agitated. “Why aren't you saying anything? What's wrong with Heaven?” Taking a deep breath, I could only say, “Heaven fell into a…a coma.”

His face all covered in soot and a lone burn mark on his forehead. The earthlings gathered round the kid and asked him about the mysterious savior. But the kid saw nothing, knew nothing. Miracles happened. And the earthlings did not ask questions. Half an hour later, the Parsons sat around a medical van pestered by the peacekeepers. The diamond rain was due in twenty minutes. “Mr. Parson, let me ask this again! Nobody saw anything suspicious or strange? No strangers hanging around?” Mr. Parson bit his lip but said “No”

the presenter giggled "another gorgeous hunk, this is Hozier and Take Me To Church." Millie got out of bed and shrugged her dressing gown on, the emotion of Nick's song tore at her heart, it was so different from how she perceived him to be. She couldn't help but hum along to the song playing in her head as she filled the coffee machine. Determined not to deviate from her plan of filling the freezer with food Millie got on with her cooking. ************************

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."