There's Only One God Ma'am Novels & Stories

She finally looks up and towards HIS face, which put a sudden shiver to her spine, as HE continues. “You wanted to know the truth of this world, and the very significance of everyone’s existence, as I remind you that I am not who do you think I am. I am God, but different than the one you know and worship for a moment. A taboo of creating saints as there is only one true God. But I forgive you nonetheless. Yet.”

In fact, he will have sauntered round Andrew if he can at that, but since that means risking a bullet in not-so-nice places, he decides to dip his hands into his pockets and sigh in contemplation instead. “The reason is simple really, he replies finally. “Earth only has room for one god.” “But Mia isn’t a god, Jacob,” Andrew returns, almost losing his cool at the absurdity of the statement, “and neither are you.” “Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure about that.”

I remained where I was. “We can have it out with them later,” said Maurice. “Let’s go.” I got in. “Where are we going?” “Witch’s Castle,” said Joshaya. “Because it belongs to someone called Wit Chez?” I said. “No. It belongs to the One True God.” He leaned over and spat on the ground. Why do manly men think that’s cool? “So he’s real, Old One True?” “Of course he’s real,” said Joshaya. “And a complete bastard. How do you think he got to be the One True God? Killed all the other gods, didn’t he?”

Alas, the only annoyance of the goddess is to rack her brains every time to prevent her from discovering the wretched nature of the Great Immortal, and when the Great Immortal cannot control it, you must stop the Great Immortal! Finally, we recommend the new work "The Mother of the Rich Man" by the goddess Fumigazu Promise me not to frighten my goddess, then we still love.

Chester brought in his faith. "God! What are you talking about?!" Karen asked in an angry tone maybe at the mention of the word God, "we had over twenty deities on our island but they couldn't save us from the the hands of that evil man, what are you talking about!" *** "There is only one God, the supreme creator of the whole universe and the space, whom we believe in his word is found in the bible, God of love," Chester preached to her something he had learned from his father from when he was still very tender of age.

It was after 5 long years she was going to prostrate before her God, The wahda hu la sharik, The ever living, The Powerful, The Omniscient, The Creator. Allah Certainly, there is no deity except Him, the Ever-Living, the Sustainer of [all] existence. Neither drowsiness overtakes Him nor sleep. Indeed to Him belongs whatever is in the heavens and whatever is on the earth. The one who is the Most High, the Most Great. Tears brimmed in her eyes. She couldn't understand that feeling. Her heart was shuddering violently in her chest making her breaths shaky. She stood on the matt to offer her namaz.

She stood at the terrace staring at the clouds above her. All the things she'd been through and all the secrets, she had to keep started replaying in her head. It wasn't easy for her to behave normally after all she had been through to get this far. To be the lady she is now. All the time she was alone, she always remembered what was happening in her life currently. Even at times when she wasn't alone, she kept on remembering about her life. She heard thud of boots on the floor. She didn't bother to turn around to see who it was. She just wanted to get some fresh air before she could go inside.

Mom please believe me. "it's okay my baby girl, it's all in the past, with your father I've not given up on talking with him, but his stubborn heart is not allowing him have a change of mind. "but God is in control my daughter; I will send your little sister to the bank early morning to let you have some money in your account" ;" Amanda would be going to school with one of the drivers going to drop her at college and so she will get it done on her way to school , alright Ellen".

TRIGGER WARNING: CHILD ABUSE AND DEGRADATION Upon her arrival at the temple, the priestess from before greeted her. Kataya raced to her with a slight smile on her face. “Greetings Priestess Jeremiah Lynn!” The woman turned around with a tiny smile of her own. “Greetings little one.” She launched into her question. “Why does the moon goddess only give you one mate, and if your mate leaves, you can never find another?” Jeremiah Lynn gaped at her question. “Huh?

“You need not fear. You will withstand it.” I glanced at the crawling rot consuming trees, grasses and shrubs in its path. “How do you know?” “The Goddess said so.” I scoffed. “ A goddess that speaks to everyone else but me. I no longer believe in her words.” Angry resentment had built up inside of me towards the hand that thought it fit to play with my life. “Should a goddess not speak to her subject?” The ghost gently inclined her hed to the side, her expression looking…confused? “A goddess cannot speak to herself.”