The Mind Of God Novels & Stories

He hoped they would help Cade to understand reality was quite different than what he had been spoon fed, since birth. “Please understand, when I speak of ’god’, I am speaking of an energy. Don't picture a god who affects the happenings of his worshipers' lives. This was not the case. The God particle started as just that a particle, which became an energy force, which connected all things. This was not a god who was conscious of what was going on. In time, this changed too, but we will go over those details later.”

The ones that got away from the light, seeking revenge among their own kind, hurting the innocent, craving to rule over their bodies like cows for slaughter. I am the god of destruction, the bringer of death and despair. I will not just destroy buildings, the soil, the physical bodies, I will destroy their minds, twisting them in ways they could not deem possible. They will scream for me to rid myself of their mind, but I only laugh at their pathetic cries of absolution of fear.

Chapter Twenty-three: [The inexperienced, naive friend] That late afternoon in Ericka Mendel's farm house, a conversation lasted an hour about the gift of faith that God's holy Spirit had sown in her heart, mind, and soul through her experiences fighting for life against death. The little Teddy boy's eyes began to close uncontrollably, but he still listened to her. All people react normally like this when they hear the powerful and active word of God for the first time. This word judges a person's mind and intentions and pierces the spirit and soul, joints, and bone marrow. Its sharpness is comparable to a double-edged sword.

“To call her greatness something as cheap as magic is insulting.” “So, the moon goddess protects this temple, although it’s never used. Why?” Jason asked, fiddling with fingers on his device as he swung his glance around the place. “You’re asking why the goddess does what she does? How insolent.” Gustav’s gaze darkened, hinting he’d taken offense. “A deity’s wisdom and works are beyond the grasp of small minds. Perhaps, before you dare to question the goddess, you should re-evaluate yourself to realize that your existence is boxed inside what she allows. Every intellectual thought you think is your own happens because she designed you that way. You operate from inside the cube she built, wit

I’m demanding at this point. “It means that I’m myself, however, there are two other minds within my own. They are their own people, their own conscious. And there is little I can do about it. One of those minds belongs to Time, and the other belongs to Thought,” T explains, staring directly up at the ceiling. I’m too stunned to say anything for a moment. Instead, I just sit there, back against the wall, legs still shoved under my duvet. This is so unbelievable, it must be a dream; my mind compensating for all the confusion T has given me in the past.

1st wondered. While he could read Mane’s thoughts, the boy’s mind was a whirlwind. Several thoughts were cooked in that large pot he called mind, and even those that spattered out were tiring enough to follow. He couldn’t read everything. Even with the mind of a god, he could not analyse it all.

I increased the speed my finger was going and added a second one as my thumb brushed over her clit again. "FUCK!!" She screamed and started humping my hand like she was a cat in heat. I smiled and pushed my next statement into her mind. "Because I'm God now. I'm the master of Fate and that makes me God." I pressed my thumb harder into her clit and stroked the pleasure center of her mind sending her into her first orgasm. Nimue screamed in ecstasy and began to shake. I pulled my hand away from her and let her collapse onto her knee's. I pushed into her mind again. "Greg Masters is God, your master. You will obey only him, you will worship only him, serve only him, love only him. Say it Nimue,

I know I have created blunders But that’s in my dead past Today I stand as acheiver Let me begin with my call I don’t worship angels Who do things for you I instead engage with brains That can bring change Even in what angels do I am not capability - deficient I aim to rule the stars Counting won’t enough help Even the start Of my minds thought I know what’s ability I know what’s success and shine I am climbing high without Feet set to motion I climb by my thoughts All aligned to my goals I know what is tragedy As if anyone of earth hasn’t seen any I am counselling my bread need To myself But I am to cultivate infinity All within me I can create more than you think Less than you call As my c

Goddess, I only had one thought. What had I done?

"But consciousness... the ego... it cannot survive that scale. To be a planet is to be vast. Slow. Cold." He looked at Viggo. "Her heart is beating," Wolfy said, tears finally spilling over, running hot down his freezing cheeks. "But her mind? It is spread across three thousand miles of stone and iron. She is trapped in the sky, Viggo. She is a god now. And gods don't remember men." Viggo stood up. He looked at the moon. His jaw muscles bunched, a hard knot of tension. The veins in his neck distended.