Reason For God Novels & Stories

There, in that moment, I felt loved by my mates. “Did you realize that it's not necessary to look at the world with the promise of death hanging over our heads?” asked Aris and I shook my head. “Rex made a very interesting point about all this, and I'm beginning to think he's right.” “That may be so; however, the gods cursed those places for a reason,” I said calmly. “Why create me to break curses that they can break?” “Because they are gods, and they always have a deal,” Connor said. “Deities don't think like ordinary supernatural beings; they see beyond and move their chips to make things go as they have predestined.”

There must be a reason, a cause . Why? Why did people pay homage to these . . . beings? Usually for bountiful harvests, for prosperity and gain, short-lived as they may be. The scripture passage he’d found in Numbers chastised God’s people for turning to Baal, desperate for immediate deliverance instead of trusting upon the Lord . . . Father Ward sat straighter in his chair. we nearly lost Boys of Faith I joined the Board I helped save that which saved me The horrifying question was: How did Father Thomas save Boys of Faith?

Sometimes I really wonder, is there really some kind of deity up above us who decides our fate? We have heard of a presence named God who has created all this around us and what we see but there is no solid proof, is there? There is a reason behind everything that happens in our life and I like to believe that it happens only because of our actions.

Ruth said Cassandra waited to hear what she missed "To the world, we went up in flames," Ruth said and pressed her lips "Oh yeah, I forgot that but we can still say is a miracle. Miracles happen all the time," she said throwing her hands in the air "Cassandra please be serious," Mrs Brown replied and Ruth smiled "Okay, you read the bible right?" she asked leading forward to raise her argument "Yes," Mrs Brown responded waiting to hear what other reason she will bring up to ask her to relax "Okay, from the little I know, God created us, in his image according to his likeness. Is that right?" she asked with a frown

"Don't lose hope, Dahlia. Trust in God, God has a plan for you. He has a reason why all this is happening to you.” "What's the reason? What is the reason for him to take everyone who loves me? He's taken it all, Ethan! He didn't say anything! I have been a good wife and child, but why is this happening to me? If he cares about me, he won't let my mother go." I blame everything, even God I have been able to blame. Because I don't understand him, I did everything to be a good person but this is the only thing that happens to me? I wish I was bad.

"Hey! Don’t be like that! I am still our best friend since grade school, who is so patient with all your misbehaviors! Don’t act so cheeky! And what is wrong with trying? I don’t want to die single. Career women like us don’t have much time for blind dates, so dating apps on the internet are a big help. I am being cautious, don’t worry about me. Why won’t you give it a shot? When you see red flags, stop communicating with the guy. It is that easy. Stop being paranoid, or else you will never meet a man until you die. I can sense that you are lonely. Being with your friends and family makes you feel loved, but having a mate is different. A man’s affection is one of a kind, especially if he is

It's only through faith that we can believe he truly exists. Because as we know, we humans are meant to believe only what we see and not otherwise. So since we aren't seeing God. It's only through faith we can believe he exists. It's no wonder many scientists and other people still don't believe in the existence of God. They keep trying to stay logical by insisting on how stupid it is for people to believe in someone they can't see. Some even insist that human beings were not created but rather they evolved from animals and the rest.

"This isn't a debate, Pumpkin. You believe what you believe, and I believe how I believe. Is that okay?" "No, because you believe a lie." Eyes squinted, he asks, "What's the lie? God?" "Maybe. ...Well, yes." "Baby girl, where's this coming from?" "If there's a God, why does He leave me to fend for myself all the time?" "What have you been fighting?"

She snapped angrily, “I guess that’s why he also murders those who never loved him before and he seeks the blood of his followers anytime he needs it” “No Anita. God is not a killer” “Okay, he’s not a killer, so explain how he kills a lot of people and still does so till today” “Come of that Anita, God is not a killer ... You never saw him kill anyone and he isn’t responsible for your family’s death” “Yap I know, but he sent his people to do that. His followers acted on his behalf”

Why are you doing this, knowing there's a god of Chaos conspiring for our destruction? "It is the only way, I'm afraid. Of the hundreds of thousands of gods before me, no one has ever dared to wonder how would humans act with power. What if they become gods themselves. No god before me ever recognize your potential. Being a human is not an excuse for weakness. I've seen you build things, govern a country, strategize battle plans with an aim to outsmart other generals during war. Children make kites fly, or boat sail on a river. It's hard to have fun when you rule over the world. The god's don't play. The gods don't weep. You humans feel pain, something that I had already forgot. I believe on