Proof Of Heaven Novels & Stories

*** "Two days ago Heaven the rare blood grouped girl was attempted suicide by jumping from a high height. She will soon die. Her soul will depart at death, and you will slip into replace it. This is the thing which is going to happen. Huh! Look...!! here,, in this hospital she got admitted...Hey! let's go and see her first..", said Almighty PA when they reached near the roof of a multi speciality hospital. Now in Hospital°°° Heaven was lying in the bed. Sandy was there beside that bed in a chair. He was crying by saying, "Hey, treasure of my life...,

They held steady against heaven's will across the distance between them without a trace of retreat or regret. Heaven had existed since before the world took shape, since the first division of sky and earth. It governed the turning of the sun and moon, the cycle of the seasons, and the wheel of life and death and consequence. It held dominion over all three realms, all six paths, and every living thing within them. Across countless ages of stars being born and dying, of oceans turning to mountains and back again, every being in existence had knelt before it in awe and submission without a single act of defiance. It had maintained the so-called order of heaven and earth through absolute cold a

Abby asked. "I believe that, when I die, I will go to heaven where all the family and friends I have lost will be waiting for me. It will be peaceful and happy in a way. What do you believe in, Abby?" "I don't know what I believe in anymore. Maybe that is because I don't go to church anymore. But I appreciate what you just said. That is a good way to believe in something, honestly. Well, I do believe in heaven. I believe in going to it when I die because it is easy to imagine joining a line of saints on an holy journey. But sometimes, it is kind of difficult to get the concept around my mind because every time I think about it, I am lost in thought. What if it doesn't exist? What if we just

Joan’s face displayed a worldly smile as she turned to Vivian with a gentle gaze. “My dear, behind you is a bottomless precipice, and you cannot turn back. I, however, have my son’s skeleton behind me, so I cannot step back either. You believe that the heavens judges both good and evil alike, and so do I. However…” As she pointed to the skies with her finger, her tone grew more relaxed and determined as steel. “The heavens need our help in upholding virtue and condemning evil, rather than staying out of it and watching apathetically on the sidelines.”

It's like the rest of the world is turning without them. "Yeah," he absently replied. "You know, I have a groundbreaking conspiracy theory," Uriel abruptly turned, voice unwaveringly firm. The context clue pushed Erin to listen earnestly. "Go on?" Erin raised a brow. "I would bet six kidneys that this place is actually heaven, and the headset is the gate here." Silence. Erin blinked slowly, before saying, "and, I'm gonna guess you have no evidence for your theory?"

"Your mother's will stated that Blue Horizon belongs to both of you, to be split equally after the divorce." My eyes shot up, wide with disbelief. My chest tightened, and my fists clenched at my sides. Anger bubbled up inside me. Damon's smug expression was unbearable, as though this was his victory, his win. I had given him everything - my heart, my life. And this was how it ended? I sucked in a breath, steadying myself. My voice was firm but low. "I know my mother too well. There's a loophole in that contract, and I want it found."

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It did not travel. It simply existed. Aurelian felt it within him, as natural as his own existence. “You are order.” “You are purpose.” “You are mine.” The response came instantly, unified across Heaven. “We are yours.” There was no delay. There was no variation. Aurelian’s voice joined the others, identical in tone, identical in certainty. Perfect. A command followed. Not spoken in words, but understood completely. Movement. The stillness of Heaven shifted. Wings extended, not with sound, but with light. Thousands of beings rose at once, ascending through the radiant expanse without disrupting its balance.

Steve answered, but it didn’t help us because it wasn’t like Heaven was next door, and we could just knock asking to borrow a dead necromancer. “If it was that simple, Michael could have someone up there locate one of the souls of the women that were murdered and ask her personally. But, unfortunately, there’s a lot more to it, paperwork and approvals. Heaven isn’t just chaos and paradise. They are structured, Steve, so a dead necromancer would be hard to locate without going through the proper channels. And keep in mind, Heaven gets word a demon, especially one that was sentenced, is running around free, questions will be asked, word will spread... Someone stop me before I strangle him, ple

I surprisingly said to Uriel. "Terrestrial Paradise does exist, and that's where the souls go after they departed with their vessel," Clarren confirms. I was astounded to hear about the Garden of Eden, and I never imagined that it is real. Humans are fortunate to have a place to go after they die. "But angels and demons don't have a soul. If we die, we cannot find each other in the afterlife. We will just vanish like we never exist." Sadness clouded Kierra's features like a fang of pain struck through her heart.