Quotes About Dear God Novels & Stories

Looking at the stars, Memorable mentally spoke to God: "Is God dead?" No, God is alive! God, like the sun, perishes at night, and in the morning God is reborn again. So in man, when sin settles in the soul of man, God dies. When grace settles in a person's soul, God is reborn. His gaze penetrates the Sun. His word is heard in the mountains. His grief is felt in the silence of the funeral. Immortal light reaches the far corners of the universe. The immortal kiss of a woman reaches the forehead of a child. Candles are lit in the Temple when people come to see your face. You hear the incessant prayers for salvation! When will the end of time come? When will your angels sound? When will the dead

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they cheer enthusiastically, throwing me a smile so bright you could see it from space. With a simple push of my fingers, I shut my front door while keeping my attention on my unapproved houseguest. “I’m sorry, is there a big neon sign above my door that says, ‘God Hostel’ and no one told me?” I quip sarcastically. They throw their head back and laugh, “You really are a delight, but what makes you think I’m a God?” they ask slyly. “If it walks like a God and talks like a God, then it’s probably a pain in my ass,” I say indignantly, crossing my arms over my chest.

“God! How could I not realize it sooner?” . #TBC

“Wow. God talks to you? That’s great. Could you tell him that I’d like world peace and Elvis 73 Laurann Dohner back? I dream about him hooking up with some cool metal band. They could make some kickass music together.” The man gawked at her but finally closed his mouth. His eyes rounded while his face reddened. “You mock me? You mock God?” “No. I’d never make fun of God. What I mock is that you’re an idiot who doesn’t seem to know it. Instead of wasting your time here you should be getting your own life together. I wonder what God has to say about judging others? Remember that one? I do, from Bible school. I never once saw a bumper sticker that says Jesus or God loves you

Right outside, someone was scraping and banging at the doors. There were muffled voices as Ford’s hand closed over mine. He rose and helped me to my feet. “See? Miracles happen.” “And it’s not even Christmas…” And then, he said something that momentarily stunned me. “Faith is believing in things when common sense tells you not to.” It was a quote from my all-time favorite movie, Miracle on 34th street. It was at that moment that I wondered about this whole encounter. Were the two of us meeting each other…random strangers by complete coincidental factors, or was there an underlying fate at work here?

******** Quote of The Day: "I felt like an animal, and animals don't know sin, do they?"

“One miracle at a time Figila. You already got your billionaire back. Do not ask too much of God without giving him anything in return to show your gratitude. Give him thanks for the gifts he has already bestowed on you.” Amber chuckled at the irony of her father. It seemed a drug dealer in a gang, no doubt a killer to boot, was giving her advice about God. But stranger things had happened after all. And maybe her father was more attuned with God than she was. Maybe he was onto something, he had survived a life on the streets this long somehow, perhaps because of divine intervention.

"This is a real problem. Waiting to win big money is gonna give you a stroke before you're my age." I tried not to take offense, by scoffing. "What happened to: judge not, lest ye be judged, says the Lord thy God?" Joe narrowed his eyes. "I'm pretty sure that's not how it goes." "Close enough, plus I've got good observational skills." I pointed at the scripture poster on the wall behind him. Joe pursed his lips at me as I grinned, shaking my head. "Hold on, Letty." Joe called behind me. "Let me attend to this clown."

“Tell me, are you afraid?” Trisha looked confused as to what the man was talking about as they had their secret conversation. Maria only held his hands, placing the right hand on top of his, covering it. “Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, whom shall I fear?” She quoted as a response, patting his hands. “I know who I worship and it’s not earthly things.” She released his hands as her granddaughter, Trisha asked her what that was about as they walked off. The corner of Gabriel’s mouth tugged up. After the worst of the worst with Deacon Ellis and The Pastor, he needed someone that would give him hope. It would be the worst if an Angel lost faith in humanity too.