Praying For Her Love Novels & Stories

Robert continues praying. "Heal my mom, please, we love her so much and people love her too." Robert prayed as Ruth humbled herself on her knees with both hands lifted up to God for healing and miracles in her mother's life, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I really don't want my mommy to die. Please, Lord, I beg you in Jesus' name. Because You promised us that whatever we ask in Your holy name, you will grant it to us. I expect miracles from You," Carina cries, her voice trembling and her eyes welling up with tears.

In the stillness of night, she waits, Her heart heavy with longing and ache, Her love lies in slumber, in death's embrace, But hope flickers, refusing to break. With each passing hour, she holds his hand, Whispering words of love, soft and grand, Her tears fall like petals, delicate and true, As she prays for his awakening, for love renewed . In this realm of love, she patiently resides, With unwavering faith, her heart abides,

I really missed her, her smiles that kept me warm, her laughs and giggles that gave me joy, I missed every single thing about her but here she is helpless on a bed. I knelt on the ground close to her bed and held her hands. "Lord God please let her get well soon and remember everyone she loves," I said praying for the first time and crying my heart out to God. That's one of my favorite song lyrics from Ed Sheeran- Miss you❤️❤️

I need to do it, in order you can find your path independently. My ghad, why I am crying like this? Tears continuously falling. "That's not what I meant to do. Even though sometimes you made it your business to be as hard to love as you possibly could, I still loved you as much as the day you were born. You will never know the numbers of my prayers, rosaries and petitions I made asking for wisdom, fortitude and guidance." WARNING: Hi Readers! Please don’t unlock the succeeding chapters. I need to edit some grammatical errors and please do understand. If this note has been removed, you may now continue! Thank you and have a happy new year!

She could still imagine how she blushed when the prince looked at her as she fell asleep on the grass. "Father, thank You for this tremendous beauty. This is heaven. Thank You for letting me adjust to the temperature here. Now, I feel fresh in the breeze. I pray for the healing of Prince Mharl. Please bring him back to life. No matter what happens, I promise you that I will never leave him again since I think he still loves me despite the breakup that he told me about. He sacrifices everything for the sake of his country. "Let the doctors assist him with the medications given to him through his dextrose."With tears falling, she switched positions. She removed her boots and decided to lie dow

She wondered where he was and why he wasn't there with her. Through the window on the wall near the bed, she could see the night sky. She prayed to the Goddess for Solomon and Cassias' safety. She thanked the Goddess for her health. She prayed for her family and then her friends. She even went as far to pray for the Riverwalkers. And for Solomon's betrothed, Zoya. Praying gave her mind something to do but she was quickly running out of people. She audibly sighed and finished with 'and I pray for my mother, may she have a happy life…I guess.'

Expressed things fully. Loved fully. Elena rested her forehead gently against his. “You know what you taught me?” His hands moved softly against her back. “What?” “That love isn’t supposed to feel like begging.” Silence filled the room afterward. Heavy with memory. Heavy with truth. Because God— she had begged once. Not loudly. Not desperately. But quietly. Through waiting. Through patience. Through shrinking herself emotionally just to keep love alive. And now? Now she never questioned whether she was cherished.

Love Letters Eric, All these times I've been praying for God to send me someone who would love me and accept me for who I truly am. And all I got were doors which closed before my face. I feel rejected many times by people I thought would love me. I almost stopped believing. I thought maybe I’m the hardest person to love and no one would really see the real me. But when you come, I feel like it’s an answered prayer, that someone finally sees me, the real me. I feel loved by someone who does not touch my body. And even though we're just friends I am truly thankful. I feel like he answered my prayers in a different way. I’m in a way thankful and content.

"It doesn't have to be perfect. There are no rules on how to pray perfectly. There are no right words. Just look into your heart and say the words you want him to hear. Trust me my child, everything will be fine." "Hera loves you Bryce." She told him and he swallowed. "She was well aware of your condition but she still loved you even when she knew that you might not love her back. Even when she knew that you didn't want to be loved and she stayed there, waiting for you to see it and accept it." "That's the same way God loves you too so believe me when i tell you that he had never left you. He has been waiting for you to take that step and believe that now is the time. Take care my dear." She

He stopped one feet away from her as he could see her face from the mirror . " ...make her all healthy again . Give her strenght to overcome this pain. Give me the embrace of my parents again, give them strength so that they can live without me. Solve their problems and make their life easy. Give A-abaan what he wants. Let him attain the way of prosperity and give him the love he wants so that the darkness can not surround him anymore..." she stopped while saying his name but prayed for him as it was her usual routine. Abaan had become the part of her prayers unknowingly.