Quotes On Heaven Novels & Stories

It was now obvious to them that he was no fan of that topic. For now, the boys did not care about that, they wanted to know more from Mpumi, “Where is Heaven, Mpumi?” Vincent had asked, and Dave added, “And how do I get there? I heard that God helps people. I want to go and ask God to help us too.” “Well, um… Heaven is… Some say it is above, and some say—” “I said stop it!” Dion cried again. “There shall be no talk about this again in this house.”

The word barely eased the weight in my chest. On the field, the referee wrapped up his speech to the players. I rose from the VIP box, microphone in hand. “Thank you all for joining us to celebrate the Summer Solstice.” The crowd answered with cheers. Out of the corner of my eye, I searched the substitutes’ bench. Mabel stood among them, head bowed. My voice echoed over the speakers, but she wasn’t looking at me. Not once. Mabel’s POV Zane’s voice came through the speakers like static, blurred under the noise of my own thoughts.

Wow. ​"She is indeed one of the best persons in the world, and yes, she doesn't deserve to die, but everything happens for a reason, what a common quote. You might not see the reason now, but someday you will. Look, she's now already our guardian angel. She's now up there to watch and guide you." I cheered him up. He quickly wiped his tears and leaned on my chest.

Goodness said slowly, a friendly smile covering his face and a spark of mystery in his eyes. "What do you mean by that?" I asked. "Since you don't believe in God and in heaven, I think it is better if you use another word that is different from heaven. Maybe paradise? Maybe overseas?" I nodded, a small smile covering my contemplative expression as I searched Goodness' fiery eyes to see where he was heading to. "I still don't understand what you mean," I said softly, my mind still working to uncover the hidden layers of his words. "Can you repeat it so I can understand some words?"

on the fifth ring, someone picked the phone. "Hello" it was a heavy male voice ."Hi" she felt like she cannot utter a single word. "I am talking from Paris" She tried to make a conversation. " From Paris? Who?" His voice was confident. tears filled her eyes "I am your cousin Sarah. Can I talk to your mother, please? "She has gone to visit her friend. I can deliver the message." He sounded busy. She did not know what to say next. "Actually Aunty said she will attend the wedding, in Paris"

“Nobody will want you gone if you behave, okay? You just need to follow your schedule. Do what you came here to do and you’ll be fine.” “No… no…” Heaven loses her voice, and couldn’t hold back her tears, so she breaks down, now embracing Lakri tight and bawling her eyes into the maid’s shoulder. As the voices in her head starts growing louder, Heaven’s tone rises as well with the intent to overshadow that of her whispering demons. But that doesn’t help. Their hurtful words keep dropping, each one more painful than the last. Kill yourself. End it all. No purpose, no life.

His voice was steady, not soft, not cruel, simply firm, as though the words were carved into him long ago. “You’ve been saved, young woman. Go and live a holy life, kill no more,” he said, like it was an order, not a suggestion. I lifted my head slowly, wiping my eyes with the heel of my palm, though it did nothing. The tears kept coming anyway. My voice cracked when I asked, “Have I really been saved?” My throat burned, my face soaked with grief I couldn’t wash away. “Don’t doubt the power of the Most High,” he answered, his tone unshaken, like he had said these words a thousand times before. “I assure you that there’s a home awaiting you in heaven.”

Is it summer in heaven? I try to get up from the heavenly soft cloud that I was lying on. My clothes are wet, heavenly dripping wet. Am I sitting on a raining cloud? I look around and see a big OLED screen TV with Sony HTST 5000 music system. People are dying on earth because of hunger and here god is spending in an extravagant way.

“Well why is Grandma Lucy not coming home?” I glance at Cass and I see the tears in her eyes, feel my own. “Because, sweetie,” I say gently, “Grandma Lucy has gone to heaven.” “Heaven?” Abby repeats, her voice small. “Like the sky? How?” “Yes, like the sky,” I explain, feeling a lump form in my throat. “She’s in a place where she won’t be sick or hurt anymore. But it also means that we won’t be able to see her again. But she will always be in our hearts.”

“If I told you that I am the busiest god in heaven, would you believe it?” “You think heaven is fair too? Do you think that if I say "I love you" out of my mouth, it will be me who should receive the punishment? You are wrong… I am a god with high status in heaven, you are just a little fox demon, Heaven will use your death in exchange for my immortality, do you understand ?” "There's no me in the starry sky..." “I've never really been afraid of anything… Unfortunately, there's not much I can give you, I can only try to accommodate all your requests. Even though I know our love won't work out, I want to do my best to bring you joy..."