Tomorrow Is Not Guaranteed Bible Verse Novels & Stories

Timotheus snatched the Bible from Ferran’s hand and opened it as if he was so familiar with the book. “John 3:16… John 3:16…” Timotheus opened the Bible and saw the highlighted verse. “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.” He read. “What about the numbers 17, 18, 19, 20, 21?” Czaquira asked. “Maybe the words?” Timotheus was confused for a while.

And the comforting certainty that tomorrow no longer had to be feared. THE END

“Rest now. Tomorrow, we continue.” I nod. Tomorrow, I’ll learn more. Tomorrow, I get stronger. Tonight, I’ll let myself breathe.

If, if Chance was strong enough to survive what was coming. Tomorrow. We'd know tomorrow. One way or another. Tomorrow would, would answer all the ifs. All the questions. All the, all the uncertainty. Tomorrow. Just, just one more day. One more night. One more, one more chance to hold him. Love him. Hope he'd make it. Tomorrow. And then, and then we'd know.What

One day at a time. Starting with tomorrow.

I'm rambling, so I pause to collect my thoughts. "I don't know the right thing to say except that I had a friend once say to me, 'Live today as if tomorrow is not a promise.' If ever there was an example of that idea it is right now." I scan the crowd. People are watching, listening, their faces turned towards me, some nodding in agreement. "We have no idea where any of us will be tomorrow. We only have this moment right now. And I just want to thank you all for being here with me, right now, without knowing what tomorrow will bring."

“Tomorrow will be worse.” Somehow, I believed him. ---

“Gah, you don’t have to say these nice words to comfort me.” “I’m not comforting you. This is the fact. Jesus told me that you’ll succeed tomorrow.” “God?” Emma turned around and looked at the cross that she brought back home. She was confused as she asked, “Why would Jesus tell you this?” Thomas said, “I prayed to Jesus just now. I hope He could help you succeed tomorrow. What do you think He says?” “What is it?” Thomas pointed at the cross. “Jesus gestured to me with an Okay. Didn’t this mean he said yes to me?”

Don't what tomorrow is going to bring for us. I don't know what I'm feeling. It's all different and new and I don't know. I just hope I'm doing right. I just hope I don't regret my decision. __________________________________________________________________________

You told me tomorrow wasn't guaranteed. Ama's vision blurred. Because she could almost see it. Two people sitting beside the window. Debating impossible things. One stubbornly hopeful. One stubbornly realistic. Both refusing to abandon the other. The next lines appeared. You were right. Silence. Gabriel frowned. “Wait.” The letter continued before anyone could speak. Tomorrow was never guaranteed. The dream could have failed. People could have chosen differently. The silver ink glowed. Warm. Gentle. The next sentence appeared.