Visits To Heaven Novels & Stories

I awake the next morning feeling more refreshed than I have in a while. The day is bittersweet for more reasons than one. Today is the last day elder Everest will ever spend with his family and friends until we all join him on the other side. I believe in Heaven and know in my heart it is the same as the spirit world, the place where good souls go to spend eternity in peace with those they loved in this life. I know my parents have found each other and a place there and are at peace. I know Everest will soon be reunited with his mate Rain who passed several seasons before him, she waits for him, and he is ready to go join her. It’s those who he is leaving behind who are struggling to accept

I asked Aunty Ope. “This is Olofi, the conduit between heaven and earth.” “He- The heaven where God is?” my eyes widened. Aunty Ope scoffed. “There are seven heavens and that one you speak of is a long way off. Off limits for mortals and even other gods.” I turned to Aunty Ope, hearing an unmistakable quiver in her voice as she spoke. Her face was pale and bound in a soft grimace of pain, and her body quivered slightly.

I open my eyes to see my mother has stopped her process and when I look at Christian his eyes are barely open looking at me. My mom pulls away but I stay there holding his hand. A can’t seem to look away from his blue eyes. He carefully raises his other hand and places it on my cheek. “Am I dead?” I simply shake my head. “Then how am I in heaven?” Before I can respond he gently uses his hand to bring my face down to his. I know where this is going but I can’t seem to stop it. He kisses me gently with so much need as he grazes his tongue across my lower lip asking for access. I grant it to him and the kiss is slow and sensual. When he pulls back just enough so that our foreheads touch. “Heave

Davis. The only other thing that ever made me feel like I was in heaven like I do now was that hug we shared a long time ago. The hug that I call my heaven. I don't get many of those hugs anymore not so much recently because of everything that recently happened between us but hopefully many more of these heaven moments to come.

I miss you, mom and I love you. ************************************************************* Author's Note. Hi friends, Here is the final chapter of Love Like Heaven, and with that, my second story has come to an end. I hoped you all like it. I want to thank each and every one of you who took the time out to read my story.

I turned to the screen, and the sight of Erwin’s teary eyes is making me feel weak. “Please, mommy? I promise to be good. Please come home, I miss you so much. I want a mommy too…” his small, guilty voice is tearing my heart apart. “I’m sorry for shouting…I didn’t mean to be bad. I promise, mommy, if you come home, I will eat all my vegetables and nanny Lucy won’t have to force me to go to sleep.” “I…uhm…” Dang it. “…okay.” *** Why do we have to play seven minutes in heaven?!

, he said to himself as he walked his enormous potbelly back into his truck and drove off. She continued strolling the streets, wondering when she'll get to meet face to face with God. The people on the street didn't seem like angels; they had no wings, so they must also be inhabitants of heaven. She walked and walked, happy that she could walk, but eventually got tired as the sky started getting brighter and the day started to break, and so she decided to take a short nap on one of the benches in the park. She was equally surprised that one could feel tired or sleepy in heaven, but that was the way it was, and within a couple of minutes, she drifted off to Dreamland on one of the benches.

His innocent question directly pinched Walter’s aching wounds, he sighed in grief. “She was an angel from the Heaven, Eddie. She lived with us for a while and then went back to her home.” Eddie was confused by Walter’s code wording, he looked at him worriedly. “When will she come back, uncle? Doesn’t she miss Bex?” Walter placed the fork on his plate, his gloominess was glistening in his eyes. “The Heaven is a stunning place to live. Whoever goes there, forgets the family and friends behind. That’s why, she doesn’t remember us anymore.”

Despite our brief encounters, he had left an indelible mark not only on my life but on the lives of others as well. With a heart filled with gratitude, I bid farewell to Grace, leaving the cozy sanctuary of the diner behind. As I returned to the motel, I spotted Isaac standing outside, engrossed in a phone conversation. Upon noticing my presence, he swiftly ended the call and approached me with a mix of curiosity and amusement dancing in his eyes. "Is your room's door in another dimension?" I couldn't help but jest, a playful smile tugging at the corners of my lips.

*** 7 years ago. Artemis knew that she would be lying to herself if she said she would never visit her darling Luna Phoebe again. She could not bring herself to fade back into the darkness; now that she had had a taste of the light, she was addicted. She had had a crumb, but now she wanted the whole cake. By having some contact with her beautiful child, it helped her to move on and accept life for how it was. Although she could not be a human completely, there were no laws from stopping Gods and Goddesses visiting Earth in their heavenly form, although it is practically unheard of in the 21st century.