Will God Forgive Blasphemous Thoughts Novels & Stories

He actually shit himself. "Please have mercy," he begged. God may forgive you if he so chooses to, he is all forgiving after all. But the difference between me and God is that I don't think people like you deserve forgiveness. People who know the truth but would rather lie, people who should protect but would maim, people who should be pillars of society but would sell out others for their own gain, you are what is wrong with this nation!" I once again pulled the trigger, and the pastor fell to the ground, on his way to his God to be judged.

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”

"Bless me, Sister, for I have sinned. It has been two weeks since my last confession." A woman's voice. Middle-aged, tired. "Go ahead, my child," Veronica said, trying to keep her voice steady as Father Marcus's fingers began stroking her clit in slow circles. "Tell me what troubles you." "I've been having impure thoughts about a man at my workplace. Nothing has happened, but the thoughts are... persistent. Distracting." "Impure thoughts are natural," Veronica managed, even as Marcus's fingers pushed inside her pussy, two of them, working in and out slowly. "The sin is not in the thought itself, but in dwelling on it. In nurturing it rather than dismissing it."

“I dreamed to go back to my past life and bring back all my memories! I dreamed of getting to know my whole being before I became a guardian angel! I dreamed of knowing what my real name was, what my parents’ names were, and where I was born! But, by all the scenes, I think I must have lost my memory and the ability to dream at the same time! I felt so much pain! I’m so disgusting! “ I said while sobbing, his hug became even tighter and caresses me, because of that I calmed down myself. “You know, YOU’RE NOT DIRTY. The spiritless human who defiles you was the real dirty. Furthermore, your dignity and morality did not vanish because of that. That event may have damaged your physical, emotiona

Emily's inner voice echoed as she tried to hold back the tears that had welled up in her eyes. "Forgive me, O Lord." Emily repeated the words of repentance several times as she realized she had been harboring negative thoughts about God. Doubting the decisions of the Heart Owner. Then Emily took a deep breath, holding it in her chest for a moment, allowing oxygen to fill her lungs to ease the tightness in her chest. She maintained her composure to continue living a joyful life.

Almost as if our minds were in sync, he recalled it too. "Babe I'm so sorry." I felt the tears drop, feeling immense guilt for speaking such an unfortunate happening into existence. "It's not your fault babe." He said softly. "I shouldn't have said that. I don't know what came over me." "It was probably God's will anyway." He shrugged. "Forgive me." I said, joining my forehead to his. "There's nothing to forgive. I'm not blaming you." "You're blaming God?" I pulled back slightly. "Maybe."

“I feel like I’ve betrayed God completely. Like I’m no longer worthy to even step foot inside this church. Like He must be so disappointed in me.” Father Uriel remained quiet for a long moment, then spoke with deep, genuine compassion. “Tia, my dear child, listen to me. God loves you more than you can ever imagine. Even in your weakest moments. Masturbation is indeed a sin of the flesh, yes, but it is not an unforgivable sin. Many good people struggle with these urges, especially in times of loneliness. You are not alone, and you are certainly not condemned. You are only human. The Lord forgives those who repent with a sincere heart, and your sorrow is very clear to me.”

Is he gone again? I sighed. I get up to get ready for school and the first thing I do is to keep my bed in good condition. Last night, I remember as I fell asleep, he stayed. Guess I need to make myself always ready to accept that God always disappears and comes back whenever he likes to. But what if he is not coming back? I feel an ache in my chest, as if I was suffocated by its bitterness. Come now. Wake up. I said to myself, patting my cheeks. You are both in a different world. And you are just a puny human. Forget about that. Try to change the view and feel someone who is more human.

But instead of agony or regret, she was laughing like a maniac, it wasn't like her. “Let God take its course. That's some serious bullshit here. I might not have my sister back, but this can at least make her soul feel relieved. If she is wondering somewhere in this world, this revenge can make her live in peace. Forgiveness is for those who feel guilty and want to become the best of themselves, not for those who feel nothing but hatred in their hearts,” Amelia spoke to her nice self. She won't give those who don't deserve it a second chance.

Father Bosco paused, his gaze lingering on her as he contemplated her distress. Father Bosco cleared his throat, intending to help her up, but he paused as she began to speak, standing upright to listen to her words. "Father, I lost my parents at a very young age. I ended up living with my aunt, who treated me like a piece of trash. I got into a relationship, and my boyfriend made me do drugs. Now he has finally left me for another girl. He made me do all sorts of dirty things just to prove that I loved him. Father, would God ever forgive me?" She looked up at him, her eyes pleading for reassurance.