What God Does Not Forgive Novels & Stories

"Yes, apparently rumor has it. He wants to permanently buy you off from his father." There goes my life. "What's the matter?" "Nothing.. I just don't like being deceitful, I can't keep this up for the rest of my life like you have. I just always thought.. I had a better purpose.. this is all just a cycle." I paused for a bit. "Do you think God will ever forgive us for this infidelity?" "If God exists.. my question is why would he give us a life like this?" "Mother, please here you go again with your negative thoughts!"

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.”

"Still holding that chip on your shoulder and that grudge in your heart, I see. You're gonna go to your grave hating me, when we both know it'd make you feel better to forgive." Forgive? He wasn't God, and he didn't have to forgive anybody. How did he explain to the man who'd created him that he always would hate him? There was not one reason in this universe for him or Deacon to forgive their parents for the hell they'd lived through.

“Then what’s the right one?” “What kind of God forgives?” I said. “Because if you believe He’s only a judge, then no one stands a chance. But if He’s mercy itself…” I hesitated. “Then forgiveness isn’t something you earn,” I continued. “It’s something given.” Paul’s eyes met mine. The candlelight caught in them, and I could see the doubt but also the hunger to believe. “You say that,” he murmured, “but do you really believe it?” I looked down at my hands. The collar around my neck suddenly felt heavier than ever.

She said and hugged him. Beatrice didn't say a word, she was sobbing. Her heart was heavy, she didn't want to forgive him but everything was complicated, especially now that Trisha had forgiven him. Trisha pulled out of the hug and then faced her mum. "Mum, the priest told us that forgiveness is divine. Our heavenly father always forgives us despite what our sins may be, shouldn't we follow his way?...People do change, am hoping dad has changed" She preached.

"I violated His commandments a thousand times. I couldn't count all the wrong things I've done in life. I've committed a lot of sins. I'm so corrupt. So why…why did he give me this chance?" He looked away. "The world isn't perfect, Cresia. So are humans. There is no single human that didn't commit mistakes in their life. Even people with good hearts do bad things sometimes, but that doesn't make them undeserving of the Creator's love. The Creator doesn't look at the things you have done on Earth. He looks right through your heart. And he gives second chances to everyone." His eyes went back to me. "He's a forgivable God. He's a God of second chances. He sees that deep inside, you have a good

"What changed your mind?" "I've been thinking about forgiving him for a while now." Uncle Abe always said forgiveness sets you free. I quoted a Bible verse that Uncle Abe always cited to me. "The Lord has forgiven you, so you also must forgive. Colossians 3:13." "What?" Gabz looked at me like I was crazy. "It's just a verse from the good book." "Oh—you gotta lick it before you stick it, Gabrielle 69," she started laughing like a maniac. I had a disgusted look on my face. "I thought we were quoting verses from the good book?" She raised an eyebrow at me.

“Are you a God?” “What do you think?” Being held captive in an invisible force, it was clear he is more than human she can see of. If only she can get out from here and avoid him forever. She doesn’t want to get involved with any God. One is enough. And if Anubis is true to his claims, then this is dangerous. “What do you want from me?” I asked. “You already know what I want.” “You’re joking. If it is a date, then you can find someone else. If I hurt your feelings for rejecting you, then I’m sorry. I never think of myself worth of your attention. I’m just a newbie singer who just started a career.”

Lose a turn in the game of life? Isn’t God all about love and forgiveness? And what about Ecto? Is he really the work of the devil like Ms. Perfect claims? Does he or doesn’t he have a soul? Is it in fact blasphemous to fall in love with him? In a similar vein, is it blasphemous for Babylee to love Trish because they’re both female?

Then, without warning, he asked, “Do you believe in God?” “Do you?” “I used to.” “What changed?” “I couldn’t find him,” he said. “He’s supposed to be everywhere, isn’t he? Not playing hide and seek.” He glanced at his reflection in the darkened window. “What sort of God would you want, Bobby? A vengeful one or a forgiving one?” “A vengeful God.” “Why?” “Because people should pay for what they do. They shouldn’t get forgiven just because they say sorry or repent at the last minute. If you do something wrong, you should be punished.”