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he later said that made Daeira glanced at him in awe. “So are you religious?” she asked. “Religions are only created by humans which began the divisions of your race.” he said, “We only have one supreme being. You call him God around here. But the interpretations of the scriptures by some foolish people sometimes created war and death. Thus, the withdrawal of some parts of the holy writings created an apostasy.” Daeira blinked at him in disbelief, having no idea why he was speaking in such a way. “Do we have the same God? You in Agartha and here in the surface world?”

’ Gideon asks, his wolf nudges a small shelf lined with books that all look handwritten, the pages are yellowing telling me it's old and when I pick up one of the copies I find the pages greasey like it's been handled too many times. ‘The Holy Bible: How God wants a pure world.’ I read for Gideon; it's hard to keep the disgust out of my voice, of course God has been dragged into this. Look at any point in human history and you will find religion as the reason why men hurt others. I holster my gun; knowing Gideon is standing guard allows me to flick through the Bible without care for my surroundings. The first page is all about how God created the world, nothing I haven’t read in an old Bible

For example, history, engineering, magic, arts, music, martial arts, humans, animals, plants, language, psychology, culture, society, religion, sports, et cetera. He had no specific interest. Of course, my dad would get bored at some particular point— and that is the point where he completed his ‘research’. Though he may seem to be busy at all times— there are certain things he never neglects— his family and his faith towards the ‘God of Creation’. I’ve spent time watching my father from behind, and I always believed that my father is a person who does not believe in such thing as the existence of ‘celestial gods’. However, he does.

"Like the hypostasis and salvation." "Oh, is that all?" "The furthest I can think, but he has a lot of questions regarding religion." "Okay. And... are the two of you born again?" "Sure. I grew up in a Christian family, and I've been taught these things from my childhood, so much that they sound just like catechism. As for him, he did it for the sake of having me, but he says he scarcely understands." "Mrs. Okayo, I... . Look, I don't believe in mastery of things by the mind, but by and through the heart to the mind. That makes religion a spiritual rather than a psychological aspect of life."

Eww To my amazement, Nikolai was thrilled with the sight seeing. We walked through the Europe section and he couldn’t wait to point out a 17th century Russian Orthodox Cross. “What would you know about religious relics? I didn’t even know you believed in God.” I blurted. “Haha. Well I love God, I even go to church!” He smiled at me. I creased my brows. The devil goes to church? What could be more surprising? As we walked down to the next hall, I looked around, thinking of a way to escape, just then I heard someone call out to us.

The Bonding Love (Ver. English) Writer by Mamaya Writer This novel is written solely from the imagination of the writer. The plot, location, culture, beliefs, religion, and characters do not exist. Dear readers, please use discretion when reading. It's all just a hypothesis to write it all over again. Prologue In the year 199X,