Calvary Stories

This is exactly what it sounds like. A bunch of one-shots. Mostly Philinda. Probably all Philinda.

Jacob the poet you say I'm..... well, correct a poet I'm. See I'm the poet that draws lines from reality. Reality says you don't choose the size or shape of your body at birth, but you can surely do something about your body. See stoning or imprisoning homosexuals won't make them straight. Reality says homosexuality is a disgusting scene. So your nose now talks and your eyes now taste...homosexuality, in reality, is an abnormality. Abortion sounds cool, contraceptives look cool but reality draws the real picture. Sexual immorality remains a sin that escorts our fleshly desires to crave for wrong meals that eat us out of our purpose zones into doom and distraction Portraying goods and bads in society.😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😂😂😂😂😁😁😁😁😉 pieces based on the CRAVINGS of my writings Please do enjoy drop a comment suggestion vote and follow me. Thank you very much for your support...

A short poem that reminds us of the Sacrifice of Jesus Christ for our salvation.

CONTINUED IN @TrMiBiJo BY @Viklaw, @Jocelyn0609, @killlerdemonwolf AND @tongh666 BOOK 1 OF THE TIME TRILOGY --- Emma Javenski, Joy Kalayna and Rachel Arden are just your average, melodramatic teenage girls. When Joy's mom Josie, a policewoman, gets a new case and Rachel reads about two girls' disappearance on the newspaper, they immediately know that it is the same thing. Josie isn't too willing to tell them about details on the case, but she caves to their persistent and annoying begging, badgering and hectoring. She knows that they are too curious for their own good and overestimate themselves. So, she also makes them promise not to investigate. Unfortunately, they aren't exactly the sort of people who listen to their parents. Then Gemma Paris, the girl sitting next to Joy at school, disappears too, and she is unable to stand it anymore. The three best friends go on their bikes to Alundi Woods. And as you know, the woods are where everything starts to happen...

This is mainly a five part idiosyncratic reflection on the life of Jesus of Nazareth; someone whom many people with little time for religion still find attractive. It is mostly from a talk I gave in 1988 while visiting a church in Pennsylvania. Please make allowance for this context in what I have written. I am not trying to proselytise. I believe that, whatever path we follow, the important thing is to come to a point where we live, not to gain God's approval, but to respond to his** love. For me, that love is embodied in Jesus. * Ecce Homo (John 19:5) - the Latin words with which Pontius Pilate, the Roman Governor, presented the scourged Jesus to his accusers before sending him to be crucified. ** When I speak of God as 'he' I am not assigning a gender; but I am not willing to tie language up in knots in order to be politically correct. Feminists beware! (but really I approve of what you stand for.)

During a time when ethnicities were separated and kingdoms and principalities were spread across the continent of Sitail. Everyone has goal is to be the one to unify ethnicities under one flag.

Caroline Freewill is a sheltered preacher's daughter in the wild Indian Territory during the Civil War. Her carefully formed bubble is popped when the War breaks out, changing everything she knows about life, love, family, and faith. Orry Roberts is a poor Cherokee farmer's son who loves the preacher's daughter. When he leaves to fight, he finds the War is not just that of the abolitionists- its his own war. Their lives will be touched by the Almighty God- and also by the actions of man. They find faith is harder when you feel separated from everything you want. Will they be an unspoken casualty of the War, or will they rise above?

A girl named Gazelle Zariah was finding a job to pay her debts. Until her best friend-Varia made her apply to babysit the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Calvary-one of the famous family in their country. The Calvary has a mansion called Calvinismo Mansion and they have 2 offsprings. Khairo Felix and Khaira Felicia Calvary. The first born has an anger issues while the youngest has a trauma due to her old babysitter because that babysitter is always hurting her. But for Zariah, Khairo was familliar to her. It's like that she knew her before but couldn't remember. Maybe something happened? Let's see what will happen next in the story

In the Land of Erengoth, there is an evil that has just awoken. The kingdom was destroyed long ago

Holding her breath, Claudia lay her head down against the ground and willed herself to be somewhere else. Anywhere else. When she had desired more adventure in her life, this was not at all what she meant! While the garden they were in was beautiful, with uniform, perfectly dispersed trees that let the evening sun shine through with a heavenly golden light, and well-kept paths for anyone to walk, Claudia wished she was enjoying the scenery as a visitor, rather than a fugitive. She could not see Lucius at all from her position, but she could hear him as he moved like a panther through the garden, the rustle of grass his only giveaway. What was he planning to do? Did he have a plan at all? For a long, long time, the garden remained silent. In fact, Claudia was about ready - nay, desperate - to stand up and look around, when from a distance she heard a shout, the clinking of swords, a terrible 'squish' sound, then nothing at all. ** Follow the journey of two distinguished members of the Roman Empire, during the time of Christ's ministry on the earth as they discover the true meanings of 'love', and 'sacrifice'... ** This story switches between two points of view, the switches marked clearly by '***'. This story does not contradict teachings of the Bible, but merely shows the happenings of Jesus' death, burial and resurrection from a different perspective. I hope you enjoy the read, and learn something new about our wonderful God! *If you enjoyed this book please also read it's short story spin off, 'The Traitor Inside'. Thank you!*

Let him in, i promise it's worth it

Through Him, the universe was created. Yet here He was, mocked, beaten, abused, barely even recognizable as a man. He knew he had the power to free himself from it all, still he remained passive, silent and meek. They say that He was both God and Man. But while he was suffering, he suffered as a man. What could've been going through his mind during those last few hours? How did the man in him resist the urge to flee and free himself from such an ordeal? Why did He do it, in the first place? Was He truly God and Man? Or was he just a man who thought himself to be God? Note: This is a work of literary fiction. It is not intended to teach or preach anything. It does not seek to presume anything, other than what this writer thinks could have happened.

Things that God has written on my heart and that I've learnt from people that I would love to share with the world.

CONTINUED IN @pterolycushorse --- Three melodramatic girls named Emma, Rachel and Joy try to solve a mystery too hard for them and stumble onto the culprit by mistake... Then what? He isn't even a proper villain! --- Full description in @pterolycushorse

Abby and her Friend Calvary go to a One direction concert, and it changes their life forever

Shichi Adorona is a 16 year old girl in high school. She is like most kids her age with only one difference. She is able to turn into a reaper and wield a demon sword. Shichi has a responsibility to protect people from demons and send there souls away when a person dies. But what lies ahead for her and her partner Henshin when more and more demons enter in to the human world looking for a tasty snack? Or when another person is able to do the impossible and threatens to take over the world? It's up to Shichi to protect her friends and family from evil all while trying to keep her powers a secret. But how long is she able to hide it? This rebel girl doesn't have much time. ~~~Read if you don't mind cussing, blood, and a bit of humor in this thrilling adventure. Hopefully you enjoy reading about kick-ass girls and the supernatural.~~~