Praise The Lord Genius Novels & Stories

Adding, "If all goes as planned, I will return here and provide them with adequate assistance so they may develop into productive individuals." Darwin prays in private so that no one can hear him conversing with God. "I humbly ask that You forgive them as well, because they were already darkened by these worldly powers and desires. I pray that You also enlightened them and gave them the wisdom to discern what is best to improve their life and be productive in the field they can engage in." Deeply sighing, “I am grateful that the Holy Spirit guided me to become consciously awakened by illuminating my thoughts with the light of Your truth and righteousness."

Aubrey sighed out slowly as he turned to the stairs, knowing too well that the entire crowd of gods and goddess were staring at him. Others with eyes of admiration, while others with pity and annoyance that he was still too stubborn enough to go through it despite the warnings of high gods and goddesses. Others were simply annoyed that he had the audacity to call the gods less intelligent than he was, that he was somehow more intellect than they were. Most of which were the deities feeling annoyed by his remark against the gods, not to mention, they disliked the fact that he received so much praise from different gods and goddesses to the point they wished they had found him sooner.

Her feelings were turbulent, between admiration and amazement to see Gamma, the genius violin maestro … was able to play his violin perfectly even though he swiped with his left hand! It turns out that the term Gamma's genius is true, everyone does not mess around when attaching the term to Gamma. This man really has a very high technique in playing the violin and, the fact that he can play the violin with his right and left hands are equally perfect, so extraordinary, like a miracle ….

"You are such a genius. A very smart woman. Who gives you such brilliant ideas?" "Maybe you should ask the moon goddess," I replied. River stood up from his seat and came to sit on the table right in front of me. "So, why didn't the moon goddess bless everyone with such intelligence?" He asked me. "Well, I don't know," I responded. "I should ask the owner of the brain. You are indeed a definition of beauty with brains." I found myself smiling so hard. River's sweet mouth was something else. "See what I'm talking about," he said, placing both hands on my chin. "You look even more beautiful when you smile like this. Keep it up, honey."

They reminded me of why we shouldn't overwhelm ourselves with the affairs of the world. Why? Because we've got a father who can give us whatever we ask for. Including wisdom, knowledge and understanding. How can we call ourselves useless when the God who created us in his perfect Image and likeness doesn't create useless things? I believe it's high time we've returned back to the Lord in prayers. “ Lord, thank you for reminding me of my rights and privileges as your child. I Love you, Dad. ” .... A/N : Hello guys! What do you think about the story so far? Fun? Exciting? I'm waiting eagerly for your beautiful comments.

It would only linger for a while, waiting to be absorbed, before being passed out of the body because it was never assimilated. “But now I know that it is no rumor. For before my very own eyes, three geniuses have proven me wrong.” City Lord Sutton said and gave his signature smile. But within that smile Mane could sense a bit of excitement and anticipation. Mira was stunned hearing her father say that all three were geniuses. She didn’t feel Mane’s energy, so she thought that he had lost out. But when she turned to face her mother and received her nod of confirmation, she knew that it wasn’t that Mane didn’t get any benefits. Rather, she was unable to sense anything from him!

the senior partner continues, straightening slightly, “this is Lucas Santis. Top of his class, the best student in his faculty, and ....” He pauses for effect. “A certified genius.” A soft murmur ripples through the room. They're all impressed, curious, and interested in the new intern. I scoff. It’s quiet, barely audible….but in this silence?? It might as well have been thunder. My chin lifts slightly, my expression sharpening just a fraction. “‘Genius’ is a term people use too loosely,” I say coolly, not even bothering to look at the senior partner as I speak. “It tends to lose meaning when overused.”

Fuck saints. "I agree. Fuck saints," Genesis said, tossing a cookie into his mouth. "Okay, I'm in," I said, grabbing a cookie. It was an Oreo, and I thought that it was funny that God was eating earth pastries. "I'll give you a boost per se; what kind of abilities would you like?" "Like a superpower?" "Yeah, the world you're going into has magic, and I don't want you to go in unprepared." "Can I get an ability that makes me talented in everything?"

“To call her greatness something as cheap as magic is insulting.” “So, the moon goddess protects this temple, although it’s never used. Why?” Jason asked, fiddling with fingers on his device as he swung his glance around the place. “You’re asking why the goddess does what she does? How insolent.” Gustav’s gaze darkened, hinting he’d taken offense. “A deity’s wisdom and works are beyond the grasp of small minds. Perhaps, before you dare to question the goddess, you should re-evaluate yourself to realize that your existence is boxed inside what she allows. Every intellectual thought you think is your own happens because she designed you that way. You operate from inside the cube she built, wit

Keeping my voice light, I said, tapping his shoulder lightly before walking away from the group towards my car and the guard waiting for me in front of the college gates. “If only there were a way to get you out late…” Drake muttered to no one. I stopped and turned back to them. Chris, Jimmy, and I looked at Drake with admiration as if he’d shared a million-dollar business idea. Drake looked back at us, uncomfortable. “What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me with e-evil in your eyes?” I threw my arm around his shoulder and chuckled. “You’re a genius, man.” “Am I?” he asked, still not understanding what was going on.