What God Does Not Forgive Novels & Stories

“But I want you to understand God never gives us too much to handle.” Isabelle didn't look convinced, so her mom continued. “I've told you about my past life many times, right?” “Yes.” “And you know of the many mistakes I made. This is just me paying for the sins I committed.” “But I thought God completely forgives anyone who repents? So why then do you still need to pay for something he already forgave you for?” “Okay. Let me ask you,” her mom paused, tapping her right forefinger on her lips. “Can you forgive a person and completely forget?”

I narrated with a nostalgic smile on my face. "I felt hurt at first, I thought you weren't going to ever take my side. You made me forgive Tolani and she returned my toys, each and everyone she had claimed by oppressing me. That day, you taught me to not hold grudges against anyone because I didn't deserve the headache that came with reaching my breaking point, you may not have taught me that lesson the Christian way, but it still became a part of me, something I never let go of. Mummy, I may not understand your pain exactly but remember, God forgives you and I for all our sins, no matter how filthy and disgusting we are, He still loves us no matter what. If not for anything, but for the sak

I asked her surprised , given that her father was the minister of the church and her mother was the secretary , it was surprising that she had so little faith in God . " Let's just say God had taken something really precious away from me , someone he shouldn't have and there are a lot of disagreements between him and I " she strode to the altar and lit a candle as well before placing it next to mine " I haven't forgiven him but now I wished I did. - because if I and him were in a good place … then maybe I wouldn't be here asking for his forgiveness and begging him to hear me just this once " her eyes that were always full of a rebellious flare , flickered slightly before a gloomy sadness ove

Even I can't forgive myself because I did something I shouldn't have done because apart from being wrong, it's a sin against God. ***

“Is he your boyfriend?” “He is no one to me; I don’t know him,” she ignored, looking in the outside direction, and fixated her eyes back on her scriptures. “Can I ask you something?” The Pastor smiled. “Sure,” “Did you forgive him for what he did?” She bit her tongue and swallowed the lump that formed. “I told you, pastor, I don’t know...” he raised a brow; telling lies in the church was not expected from her. “What does God teach us about forgiveness?”

Ken muttered. “You’ve forgiven him?” Anita seemed surprised. To her and the pack, forgiveness was a sin. Those who forgive are weak and deserving of death. “Yes” “You don’t want to get back at him?” She stared into his eyes, a strange kind of emotion began to overwhelm her. “You don’t feel like making him pay? Or making sure he dies too “No, I'd rather act like God. God doesn’t kill even when you wrong him, he still loves you” “Naaaaah” Anita suddenly screamed loud as she felt her wolf bracing up in her. She flung the door open, “God is a killer and love doesn’t exist”

“God, forgive me. Please forgive me.” I didn’t eat. I didn’t want to. I grabbed my Bible instead and flipped it open. Read the same verse ten times without hearing a single word. My mind kept going back to him. To Father Vale. His hands. His voice. His body when I walked in on him shirtless. I slammed the Bible shut. No. I couldn’t think about that. By the time Genevieve called me down for breakfast, I’d already decided: no food. I was fasting today.

“Not him.” “Do you know him? Do you know your tribe?” “Our God is a forgiving god. He listens to us.” “Your God is a forgetful god. He doesn't listen to you. Where is he now? Can you see Him?” “Your sarcasm is forgiven.” “I'm just stating the obvious.” “You can have this key if you will promise me to spare the life of Fr. Paul Sebastiano.” “Is that your ultimate wish right now? Don't you want me to spare yours instead of that Catholic priest?”

I'm thinking of taking care of my three kids alone. He took my hand and held it. A feeling of comfort and warmth began to envelop me. His skin, too, still felt warm. "Kill me if it makes you satisfied. I am ready to die, I know my sins are sprinkled like sand. But, can a despicable sinner apologize and ask for forgiveness and mercy?" God, I can't bear to see this man begging like this. "Apologize to God." He shook his head, "Dealing with God. Surely, He always forgives His servants. But, human relations I have to apologize to those concerned. I know, my fault cannot be forgiven. You are not God, who can forgive but I must still apologize."

"I'm sorry Liv. I know I broke your heart. I know I shouldn't have moved here. I have messed up so many times. But I am here to work. I needed to get a better job so that I could take care of my daughter." He said that last part and looked at me like he was waiting for me to react in some type of way. "Don't look too disappointed JP. I already know about McKayla. Maggie made sure to reach out to me. She said she was only reaching out to me to apologize for everything, but she let me know about McKayla and even sent me a picture of her. JP, I don't know what you want from me. I struggled to pull myself together the first year after you broke me. I was stupid and fell for you. You can apologiz