What God Does Not Forgive Novels & Stories

"Yes, Evelyn is my wife now. Whether you accept it or not, I'm with her. What happened was an accident. None of us wanted it. Can't you just forgive her?" "How am I supposed to forgive her? I'm your mother! Look at me! Look at my face! I was ruined, and you want me to forgive her?" She grabbed his chin and forced him to look at her disfigured face. Fresh red skin had just begun to grow over the wounds, with black scabs still visible in some places. It was a horrifying sight. When Trevor looked away, Lydia's heart broke. If her son couldn't even bear to look at her, what was the point of living anymore?

The officers seemed just as shocked. One of them paused before asking, "Yeah, that's possible. So, you're saying you want to forgive the people responsible?" Trevor nodded, his voice flat. "Yes, I forgive them."

But sometimes, we are making a foolish mistake and lost to our greed… The goddess asked him for the last time, “Will you be able to forgive him, Jeremiah? The man who caused your suffering?” Jeremiah clenched his fist as his heart filled with only vengeance and gave her his straight answer, “no! I will never forgive him ever…” ***

“Forgiveness,” the Head-pastor says. “It's the hardest thing for any human to do, yet the easiest thing for our God to do. God forgives so easily, that it amazes me every time. He killed that person, yet the simple fact that he's remorseful is enough to make God forgive him. There's no sin our father in heaven cannot forgive. As long as you are willing to repent; as long as you acknowledge your mistake, and you're willing to turn a new leaf, he's willing to forgive. Do you know why? It's because He loves us. He loves us so much that He's waiting for us, despite all that we do. He's waiting for us to make that right choice.

"Oh God, please forgive me!" ***

he asked. I frowned upon hearing my dad’s question. He shouldn’t be asking that. He should let her go and forget about all this. I have punished her enough, and that should be it. Dad shouldn’t ruin this day for me. I tried giving him a sign, but he ignored me and faced Alpha. “It is not in the great book of Alpha to forgive easily. "People who committed great crimes shouldn’t be forgiven as that will give them a privilege to commit even greater crimes.” He said this and got a smirk from Alpha Darius.

However, because we are fallible, we occasionally or frequently act independently, ignoring His presence in our hearts and disobeying Him. He turns away when we sin, unable to hear our prayers already but if we truly repent, confess, and ask for forgiveness, God is merciful and faithful, kind, and loving to forgive us regardless of how serious our sins are as long as our faith acknowledges that Jesus Christ is Lord and that we were pardoned through his death on the cross.

May had to rush to her side and comfort her. Papa Edric gave her a look like saying; woman, comport yourself. He continued, "Come to think of it, we are Christians. What are we serving God for if we can't forgive those who trespasses against us? As an elder in a Pentecostal church, I know that; You do me, I do you back thing is a sin. Even more reasons why I won't charge you to court. I forgive you and I'll forget. The rest, I leave to God."

His hair floated in the anti-gravity field, white as fresh snow. He looked beautiful. He looked divine. He looked like a monster. "I ran into your family reunion downstairs," Jack said, stepping onto the platform. His voice was amplified by the strange acoustics of the energy field. "They send their regards. Specifically, the one with three faces. He wanted me to tell you he forgives you." Cain turned slowly. His eyes were gone—replaced by pools of glowing purple light. "Forgiveness is a concept for mortals, Jack," Cain’s voice resonated, layering over itself harmonically. "Gods do not require forgiveness. We only require obedience."

“You think I don’t know what he is? You think I don’t know what you both were even then?” I went silent. There was no right answer. He began pacing again, calmer now, but something was terrifying in that calmness. “You know what I realized, Father? The world doesn’t forgive. People like you and your ex-lover, people who pretend to be saints, deserve everything that’s coming to them.” I closed my eyes, praying silently, begging God to let Ezreal stay away, to let him ignore whatever message Allen had sent. “Why are you doing this?” I whispered.