Prayer Of Queen Esther Novels & Stories

Just as I sighed, a distant, ethereal voice reached my ears. It was hard to decide whether it was a man or a woman, real or an illusion. The voice asked me what I wanted most in my life. I thought for a long time, then whispered the word, "Love." In the next moment, blinding white light filled my vision. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day I had won the lottery.

He placed his palms flat on the smooth, cool wood of the tabula and with a high, nasal voice intoned: "Aperi, Domine, os meum ad benedicendum nomen sanctum tuum." The monks prayed and chanted in their two ranks, calling and responding, their voices melding and sonorously filling the Sanctuary. How many thousands of times had Josephus given voice to these prayers? Yet today he felt a particular need to call out to Christ for his mercy and forgiveness, and tears formed when he called out the last line of Psalmus 148.

Abuela went first, walking to the fireplace and going on her knees bent in prayer before Alex joined her, head bowed down as she said, "Dear Virgin Mary, I ask that you keep putting my family under your loving arms as you have done for years. I pray that you see our hearts desire, and grant it for all of us." It was the same prayer that they had been given for the past three years, and as far as Alex had no believe in the fact a Mary, or even a Virgin for that matter was listening, there was always something soothing in hearing Abuela pray in that soft voice of hers. It calmed her down more than anything else. "Amen." Abuela completed, standing as Alex followed suit before smiling at the chi

she whispered to herself. “What do you know—“ “Now that I have you confirmation, I’ll pull every string I possibly can to convince the royal court to let him join this team,” Esther said. It was clear she was trying to change the subject, and she succeeded. “Now, it won’t be as easy as Elyx of Lyperia—but I can do it.” Of course she could. I doubted she would want to disappoint the High Priestess, so I was sure she would work something out.

Esther, who was watching from the concubine's stand, was already in tears as she saw Anastasia looking all bloodied and she could tell that Anastasia wasn't ready to give up. She began praying silently to the moon goddess because she didn't want to lose her. “Please, moon goddess keep her safe,” Esther said in her mind as she closed her eyes and stretched her hands forward to the cloud. Alexa continued knocking down Anastasia but she kept getting back up. It was obvious she wasn’t going to back off or try to accept defeat any time soon. “Why suffer when you can end it?” Alexa asked Anastasia who was struggling to stand up once again after her kick had made her lose her balance yet again.

the Queen weakly spoke. “What if she has not returned yet?” asked the head maidservant calmly. “Please ask whoever can do the things the High Priestess does, or similar to what the High Priestess did for my son last night, to do everything they can. I beg you, please… Please, pray for my son….” Queen Eula whimpered in a great plea.

I looked down to see Esther's eyes focused on us and they were glowing and eerie blue as she continued to chant. The crowds faces were glued on the scene happening in front of them. Most appeared to be in awe while others appeared to be horrified by what was happening. My body suddenly snapped to the side to face Timothy directly and so did his. I could now look directly at him as we floated above the stage. "Et fiat! Et fiat! Et fiat!" Esther's chant changed to repeating these words over and over.

The thought was confirmed when she heard the leader's voice in her head commanding every elder witch of the land to arrive in ten minutes. Even though Esther was hated by the elders, she was still regarded as an elder of the witch coven since she was the only one left with the blood of the dark powers. Within ten minutes, every important elder that Esther knew of had already arrived at the room where she and the coven leader was. "Esther, repeat what you said to me to the elders of the coven." The leader commanded them. Esther sighed and narrated everything to the elders of the coven. When she was done, she saw the looks of unbelief reflecting from the elders.

I knelt down in obedience. “Lord, you are gracious loving almighty Father. The God I worship in spirit and in truth. Lord, this heart is heavy and failing. Lord, you have witnessed everything and you knew what happened to Yana. Lord, I pray that justice will be dispensed and served. God, I plea to your presence to take away any person who has done wrongly to her. I pray, God, you will welcome her in paradise and give as well comfort and refreshing beginning to the family of Yana. This I pray, in your most holy name. Amen.” I gestured a sign of the cross. My eyes were still closed and felt a wind caressing my cheeks. I opened my eyes and looked around but I could not find any object or window