Proof Of Heaven Novels & Stories

"The God whom we honor and worship is alive! As we have no ability to reach Him in heaven, let us humble ourselves and offer our self, open our heart, mind, and soul to meet Him through faith in our Lord, who is a spirit and descended from heaven. Jesus Christ, our Lord, is alive and His spirit is with us right now because He took on human form, dwelt among us, bore the penalty for all of our sins, died on the cross, rose from the dead, and ascension to heaven to prove that He is a loving God who desires for us to be with Him. Therefore, Jesus Christ, our Lord, is alive and His spirit is with us right now. Let's start singing a song of adoration and praise to Him, Alleluia!”

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********

After calming down, South Heaven King immediately moved down. The Great magical power that created the universe was now taken away, which was impossible for South Heaven King to do it. Therefore, it was impossible for him to find some useful clues here. However, he still spread out his Divine Awareness and carefully scanned the pit. In the end, he still failed.

The fearless, ruthless billionaire had literally fled the continent because he couldn't handle the emotional fallout of a five-minute elevator ride. ​"I see," Vennessa said, keeping her face completely expressionless. "Did he leave any instructions?" ​"Only these," Evelyn said, gesturing to the papers. "Mr. Hayes has approved an additional structural expansion budget for Cole PR. The funds have already been cleared. Furthermore, he expects you to attend the annual Horizon Gala next weekend alone. He will join you digitally via a pre-recorded statement for the investors, but your presence is required to maintain the narrative of your active involvement in his philanthropic sectors."

He really is a fucking ghost, and he fully plans to do as the dead-woman possessing my mother warned: leave his current vessel to drop dead and rot and move on to his selected, supernaturally strengthened new host… I shiver, eyes on the church doors, and hand never leaving my revolver. “There will be others, like Father Jost and the best of our students, those strongest in faith, to lead this congregation. Remember, brothers and sisters, that death is not the end for those of us who are God’s beloved chosen.” I can straight-up feel that sickening, fake, benevolent smile he no doubt gives as he speaks those words. “We will meet again, whether on this plane, or in paradise. Keep vigilant for t

King Lucifer said as he shifted the bag on his shoulder. “I thought she was dead?” Maurice asked. I was thankful for the subject change for now as I calmed my nerves with deep breaths. “Ha! Nephew you have much to learn. No, she is dead in the Main Realms sense, but her soul very much lives on in the Celestial Angelic Plane in what mortals call Heaven.” King Lucifer said as I raised an eyebrow. “So, Spirits live on in Heaven?” I asked as I thought they rested. “Yes, for those who wish to, Heaven and Hell share the same concept whatever you think it is it shall be.” King Lucifer explained as he expanded his enormous wings.

He hummed in response. "And heaven is a place which is given as a reward for your good deeds so not remembering anything from your past life is a blessing. For example, take your father as an example, if he had remembered what he had left after him on earth, it wouldn't have been easy for him. He wouldn't be able to enjoy himself here. Plus, who doesn't want to be reminded that their life was a good example for others and that's why they're here." She explained and now it all started to make sense to him. "That's genius. Who came up with this thing?" He said in excitement but when he saw her giving a look, he nodded mumbling "Of course, God."

Henry laughed at the sound of this and replied, "Oh, for crying out loud, we tried to tell you everyday but you never wanted to listen." She calmed down, and agrees, "Oh, right. Hold on, ghosts, ghouls, this means you're the Divine helpers." "Yes." Henry said, "and you're one too. The population of ghost are rising too fast, and we don't know why, so they needed all the Divine helpers they could get, and since our family is one of them we had to help, those ghosts need our help to get to the afterlife, it is based on their performance serving their masters that they know where they belong, Heaven or Hell. The other sectors around the world are doing their best to make sure those who hasn't l

The way Isabelle's body was responding to his movements was so sweet, so perfect, as always… even better. At that point, while he was sinking even more into her while reuniting his spirit with that of the woman he loved, Shawn realized that heaven could come out of hell, that from pain happiness could be born, that from death one could come back to life. Nothing was impossible for two souls so profoundly in love. There was still so much love to be done, to be found in their hearts and it would have been there for all eternity. - THE END -

I sighed in relief at the warmth compared to the freezing cold outside. Making my way inside, I shrugged my suit off carelessly but stopped, stunned by the sight in front of me. Curled up beside the doorway was Heaven. She'd fallen asleep waiting with her head resting on her arms to shield herself from the cold floor. Loose strands of her hair clung to her pale skin and somehow, she looked more beautiful in an innocent sort of way. I felt my heart that had been frightened the entire night start to beat slowly. This woman waited for him. Even now, Heaven sacrificed her well-being to be there for him.