Merciful Stories

A Tiny Story that reveals: We Love because God Loved Us First. Written by Michael Rice.

Another one of my short unedited poems that I just come up with. Enjoy! :3

A play about GOD'S meaning

Anneyonghaseo! dear readers. It's really nice to know that you're here to read my story. This story will be all about a girl who had real ups and downs in her life no. of plot twists which would make u run and scream on your legs. She was just like us all, no different than others... an ordinary girl who had to fight with her anxiety depression and with her academic pressure. But at some point she was a bit different than others... which made me write this story about her. HERE'S A SAMPLE OF MY WRITINGS... y/n: Oppa are u really saying the truth?! (Side main character): (Says in a cold and convincing tone) yeah I'm saying the truth look at my ID y/n: So eventually you here saying me tha... that.... That you're an ..... uh ... AN AGENT? like a real agent who works as an assassin in movies and k-dramas are you being for real?... like seriously u sayin... (Side main character): Stop it. yes I'm not lying now do you want me to encounter someone in front of you? huh! IT'S GONNA BE ADVENTUROUS

A song glorifying Him and everything He is.

The 99 Names of Allah. Asma-ul-Husna A collection of Allah's most beautiful names, each carrying deep meaning to inspire faith, peace, and closeness to Him.

A story about a mysterious white vixen, infused with ancient magic, who yearns for power beyond instinct. With the rising moon, she takes human form. An unexpected encounter forces her to confront the cost of her transformation. Faced with the weight of mercy, she must decide whether true power lies in conquest or in restraint.

For your might as strong as your love Which beckon my sorrow as stormy as the sea to heed your word, And my fortunes as still as the dead to hear your still voice. ...... love endures forever

This is a personal story that I wrote about a case of tragedy that had happened in my time in Egypt. But I came to an epiphany that made me realise more in my faith in Islam.

Cold,heartless and merciful, ganyan ilarawan Ang isang Elijah Miguelle Stonecold,walang pinipili,walang sinasanto at kinakatakutan,lahat atras,lahat taob. On the other hand... Chantelle Luan Villanueva,Madaldal,maingay at ubod Ng hyper kaso minsan may pag ka shunga at slow,lahat Ng taong nakikilala n'ya ay nagiging ka-close n'ya na,no wonder Kung bakit andaming nag-mamahal sa kan'ya. But what will happen if Elijah who hates loud people and Chantelle who hates heartless people cross their paths?let's see...

I used to be homeless and on drugs. Screaming at people thinking everyone was against me. It got so bad that people would completely ignore me. When you're homeless and in the streets ( and it shows ) people aren't flocking to talk to you. So as a result I was not only homeless and on drugs but hadn't had a decent conversation with anyone in years... except God. I found myself speaking and having full blown conversation out loud with him... this just me look even more odd. The few times when my clarity would return for a short moment I would take the time write my feelings... This is the first letter/Poem I wrote to God. To him, I am so grateful.

Short poems//for the first time.🌸

I see him reach out for the quran. He starts to read and tears fall down. He stands up to start his day with a bismillah he says everday. Bismillah he said when he spoke into the mic. "My brothers and sisters in islam.." he spoke. As he went on he stopped at a point. He cried on the spot. He just couldn't recite. He finally stopped and recited an ayah. "Do the people think they will be left to say, 'We Believe' and they will not be tried?" And he continued. "My dear brothers and sisters in islam." He remembered his mother. She was his noor, Light, First love, Pathway And well, mother.