Prayer To The Wound In The Shoulder Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Now, take out the knife…” Nathaniel grabs the knife and pulls it out, letting out a whimper mixed with a howl as another thread snaps, weakening the tether between them even more. Griffin, Isabella and Savannah then chant Griffin’s healing spell, each adding their own power to it. “As we touch you, Goddess, help us heal this pain By the powers of earth, wind, fire, and rain, We call upon every force we know, The powers within us rise, By the moon's healing rays,

She started murmuring in her soft angelic voice. "Father in heaven, I thank you for giving me such a beautiful life. I am grateful to you for all the blessings and kindness you showered on me. I ask you for just one more help. Please, make Ruby get well soon. I found her today outside my room all drenched in rain. She was stiff and barely breathing when I took her in. She hasn't opened her eyes since then. Sister Teresa says, she won't be able to make it. Please, god...Please bless her with your kindness. I will sweep clean the front of the church twice a day, I promise," tears streamed down her cheeks as she prayed ardently to the almighty.

I wasn't sure why or how I was bleeding but I would try to piece it together when I was out of this mess. Sitting up straight, I began to edge my bound hands down my back. Then, I bent forward and began wriggling so my hands could slide down my ass but the action was harder to do than I imagined. Tears pricked my eyes and eventually spilled at the gut-churning pain when my muscles stretched and the wound in my shoulder became aggravated—a shoulder I truly thought was about to dislocate. I didn't give up though. I fought through the pain and struggled until my hands finally slid down my ass.

The hot liquid rushing through my body to my hands and leaving the fingertips tickling, followed by the shock of energy. I opened my eyes and motioned my hand upward, slowly. It worked, but a little I might add. Mary was being lifted up but slightly. I placed more pressure on my brain and hand and thought as if all the energy waves around me were gathering inside my palm. It helped and she moved quite higher, nearer to the terrace floor. Her grip loosened a little on the railing and silence broke in the room. Everyone was watching intensely. I tried even harder and a small smile of hope creeped up onto Mary's pale face.