Yes To Heaven 소설 & 이야기

Heaven Back home, the news of our impending parenthood was met with overwhelming joy. Chase, bursting with excitement, took charge of sharing the news with our families and close friends. He called his dad first, the anticipation evident in his voice. "Dad, you won't believe it. Heaven and I are going to have a baby!" His dad's voice, a mix of surprise and delight, echoed through the phone. "Chase, that's incredible news! I can't wait to be a grandfather. When's the little one due?"

"How about those people who serve the church? Would they go straight to heaven after they die?" "Well, only if their motivation is pure," he answered. "Religion is not a gate pass to heaven, Cresia. Just because you memorize the holy book, you pray three times a day, you donate to charity, you religiously attend church, that doesn't mean your soul gets straight to heaven when you die. It doesn't work that way." "But they're good people," I said, confused. "No matter how good things you've done in life, if your motivation is corrupt, then you will still end up in hell."

Barely breathing, heart stammering in my chest. And then, just as I thought he’d turn smug again, his expression shifted. Softer. “You’re my heaven, Skye,” he murmured. “Even if being with me feels like hell.”

she whispered, "are you okay?" He lifted his head to look at her, "I'm in heaven, baby."

I must be dead, this is heaven. “She doesn’t look so good mate”. I heard another voice, I think it was Cole. Why would Cole be in heaven too? “No, she’ll be fine” the deliciously intoxicating voice of Gunner rumbled. “I really think we should go to the hospital” this voice was shaking and ever so quiet. “No” Gunner responded, so stern and demanding. It's okay. I can die now. If being dead means seeing Gunner in heaven, then I will gladly go. Everything began to spin, my eyes went fuzzy, and my head felt dull.

He nodded, lip quivering. "You know, once you get to heaven, you'll get all your beautiful hair back. You can eat whatever you want and not get any cavities. You can stay up as late as you wish and there are always cartoons on TV. There aren't any of these tubes or wires. And when you scrape your knee, it doesn't even hurt. God has lots of windows there where you can look out to see how your mommy and daddy are doing." As if I needed another reason to fall in love with her, there was example five-hundred and three.

He said sitting down. “Well I don’t want you in trouble so you better not stay around.” Anabel said shaking her head. “But I want you to know I still think you have a chance to get into heaven, you just have to want it enough.” “Yeah well like I told you before, they don’t want demons up in heaven, I’ve accepted my fate.” He said half smiling at her. “When are you going to start accepting your fate, Heaven turned their back on you, so you might as well turn your back on them.”

Not having money was something he wasn’t used to. -Does your building have an elevator? -No. -Tell me at least you live on the ground floor or first floor. No, I live on the seventh floor. -And how do you intend to get to the seventh floor? You have a leg in a cast. -I turn around, I always turn around. I have had my way since I’m fifteen, it won’t be now that I’m going to stop turning around. -Have you lived here since you were fifteen? -No. I left home when I was fifteen and I’ve been turning around ever since.

"How has it been over there?" Spirit’s eyes widened in recognition. “Director Hayes?”

she said in an almost frenzied tone. “Whoa, whoa. Slow down, honey. Your scientist side is coming out again,” Matthew said, reaching out to put a reassuring hand on her shoulder. There was a hint of teasing in his tone, but overall, he sounded serious enough to consider her real concerns. “Yes, that is a possibility. But I find it hard to believe that we’ve been given this second chance only to have it turn out into a bad way. I choose to believe that we were given this miracle just so we could live a happier life.”