Quotes About Dear God Novels & Stories

“When you find yourself in a hole, stop digging and try filling it instead” stared at me in big blocky white letters. I stared at the motivation quote with the backdrop of an early morning beach of some crystalline blue ocean and wondered why I thought tacking that up in my locker was a good idea. I wasn’t even sure it made sense. “Robin Douglass, you are an idiot,” I whispered as I shook my head. That would explain why I’d think tacking up some silly quote would somehow change the insignificance and dullness of my life.

Time slows down as the other kids run past Desmond, mader and I suddenly recall a part of a prayer I made to God. "Dear God, I don't know if you'd hear me or acknowledge the prayers of this sinner; but please, if there's really a God in heaven, and if you are that God; save me and my friends. " I also recall Desmond's words; "Deborah, I'm always gonna be here for you. And remember when things get tough, God's always gonna come through. "

TRANSLATIONS Estimado- my dear Por el amor de dios- for the love of God Por dios- By God M****a- Shit

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He started with the website nomorefear.biz. There wasn’t much to it, just a black screen with a simple quote: “No passion so effectually robs the mind of all its powers of acting and reasoning as fear.” When he clicked on the sentence, he was taken to another page, featuring the image of a man embracing a weeping woman and a paragraph:

Dеаr Gоd, whаt hаvе I gоttеn myself іntо? I ѕіgh and rоll over. I’m probably ѕееkіng ѕоlасе from thе wrоng рlасе. Gоd’ѕ clearly not gоіng to bе pleased wіth thіѕ tуре оf ѕсаndаlоuѕ bеhаvіоr.

My stomach seems to burn with nausea, but I choose to keep my face in a cold mask of stupid courage. "Because every God needs to experience death to be worthy of what he deserves, love. "Jonathan makes a head movement to keep up with the threat implicit in the words, sounding darker than I remembered it could be. "That doesn't make me feel any gratitude for what you did, if you want to know.”

“You're not listening to me, idiot.” He paused from kissing me: “What do you want me to say? That God is a crotchety old man? You've already met Metatron.” “Tell me the truth.” “There is none.” “I knew there wasn't a God.” “No, maggot. I mean there is no one answer.” “See?” I said, throwing the remote to the other end of the couch. He ducked so it avoided his head. “That's the problem with religion. It's not peer-reviewed. You can't verify it through experimentation.”

"What about it? Does it matter what God am I? I will grant your desire." "I am not sure what I desire the most." "Not sure?" frustration flared through him. "No human can hesitate like that, dear." My sigh forms another visible cloud. Still, I have doubts to believe such a thing happens to me today. My voice quivers at the edge of laughter until I can no longer contain it. By the slightest reminder, the pain in the back of my mind comes forward, and as much as I tried to hold it in, the painful memories and scars I've been keeping for so long came out.

Those sensible flats, as reliable and well-worn as her wisdom. “Do unto others as you would have them do unto yourself,” she told her grandkids, their round, innocent faces staring up at her. “And those aren’t my words.” It was one of her recycled lines, one that left her feeling a little flat, a little well-worn herself. Though she sometimes spoke His words, she didn’t give a flying fuck about God anymore. Still, a large, garish crucifix hung around her neck.