Quotes On Love Hope And Faith Novels & Stories

Not one built upon prophecy. Not one forged by war. But one founded on faith, hope, and a love that would endure for all the ordinary, extraordinary days yet to come.

men’s inequities, but delights in the truth. There is nothing love cannot face; no limit to its faith, its hope, and its endurance. Love never ends. So faith, hope, and love abide, but the greatest of these is love.” Ashton and Rosa, you are about to make promises to one another. Today, these promises, these vows, are beautiful words representing even more beautiful intentions. And you will find as you live these vows over the years, investing your time, your love and your commitment to one another, that the happy times will be twice as joyous because there will be someone to share your joy with. And when life gets tough, it will be only half as bad because there will be someone by your sid

, for everything we have, everything we don't have, everything we will have, if we want, if we dare, if we believe, if we hope, if we love, so I love you, Mom, I love you, I love you, I love you" I take them both in my arms, I hold them against me, I hold them like you hold your children, your life, your heart, your soul, everything we have, everything we are, everything we will be, forever, for eternity, for the end of time, for everything we have, everything we don't have, everything we will have, if we want, if we dare, if we believe, if we hope, if we love, and I cry, I cry all the tears I have not cried, all the tears I have held back, all the tears I have kept for myself, for my fears,

"No, this cannot happen. Cannot be real. Cannot be possible. Hope cannot die. Hope cannot leave. Hope cannot end. Not Hope. Not the being who saved everyone. Not the one who taught us all to love. Not her. Please not her. Not Hope." Stream wept. "Hope saved me. Hope taught me. Hope showed me how to exist. How to love. How to be something instead of nothing. Hope cannot die. Cannot end. Cannot leave. We need her. I need her. Everyone needs her. Please. Someone help her. Someone save her. Someone fix this."

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A/P "Never losse hope on the beginning of a new day , because the world only survive based on the Hope." -A/P

Clayton, believe and have faith that there are so many around that cares! Don't lose hope. When the sun goes down, the stars come out. Nothing can separate us from our faith. NOTHING! Not sickness. Not pain. Not loneliness. Not uncertainty. Nothing can separate you from this. FUCKING NOTHING! Faith is daring to go beyond what the eyes can see. Do not fear this walk through the valley. We all have valleys to walk through. Many have been through this valley before you, and many walk in your footsteps. Do not be afraid. You are strong, and we all are with you every step of the way!

She checked the DMs that came in early that morning. :| Never let anyone or anything be the cause for you to stop having faith in love. :| Love is what keeps your life going and gives you hope. :| Love brings you peace and joy and enables you to break free in the midst of disappointments. :| But on top of it all, love keeps your light shining even in the dark for others to look up to. :| Love looks good on you. Annaliese recognized the language style. Every word had the power to touch even the depths of her heart. Her cheeks were now wet with salty water. She had been missing these kinds of words.

“What if nothing happens?” Carrot shrugs, but there is a strange stillness in her. “Some things don’t break,” she says quietly. “Not really. Not even when everything else does.” She glances up at me, her voice low but steady. “Faith fades sometimes. Hope gets quiet. But love… love doesn’t give up.” Then, softer still. “Of the three, love is the strongest. It always is.” Her fingers squeeze mine before she lets go and walks back to the armchair. She plops down, drawing her knees to her chest, poking at the fire with a stick she probably was not supposed to touch.

She whispered brokenly, “I know sweetheart, but we can trust, can’t we? We can trust that it’s there.” She wrapped her arms around him and nodded against his chest. “I guess so. That’s faith, is it not?” He remembered the verse from the Bible, ‘now faith is the assurance of things hoped, the evidence of things not seen.’ “Yes, Babygirl. Yes, it is.”