this is a bible that I literally posted on web novel. think of it as a free bible that can be downloaded and read offline that is also AD free and doesn't ask for your email so that it can send spam email about the app and whatnot. I do not own the bible at all so it is not a book written by me. those into Christianity and that stuff about god. then, please send some votes for me and check out my other novels as well. leave a comment and a review. also after searching, I realized that im the first person to do something like this on webnovel, lmao.

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WELCOME-PEACEMAKER
Do you consider yourself a peacemaker? Briefly share how you exemplify it.

WORD
Matthew 5:9 New International Version (NIV) says
9 Blessed are the peacemakers,
    for they will be called children of God.

We all want peace. Every nation on earth aims for peace. In fact, the United Nations was established with the goal of world peace. But ever since it was formed, there was never a year without a war. Peace is definitely elusive. We need not look too far. Right at home, families are breaking apart, children are suing parents or each other & divorce is rampant. Suicide & depression are on the rise because people have no peace inside. The truth is peace should begin with every person. If we do not have peace, how can we be at peace with others? The wicked have no peace, because they do not have God. 


Isaiah 57:20 New International Version (NIV) says
20 But the wicked are like the tossing sea,
    which cannot rest,
    whose waves cast up mire and mud.

We cannot have peace apart from the Prince of Peace.


Romans 16:20 New International Version (NIV) says

20 The God of peace will soon crush Satan under your feet.

The grace of our Lord Jesus be with you.


Isaiah 9:6 New International Version (NIV) says

6 For to us a child is born,
    to us a son is given,
    and the government will be on his shoulders.
And he will be called
    Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God,
    Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.


John 14:7 New International Version (NIV) says

7 If you really know me, you will know[a] my Father as well. From now on, you do know him and have seen him."

The truth is, we were all at war with God until we surrender our life to God & be justified by faith. Only then will we have peace with God through Jesus Christ.


Romans 5:1 New International Version (NIV) says

Peace and Hope
5 Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we[a] have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ,

To have the peace of God, we first need to have peace with Him.But peace will not come to you without surrendering yourself to Him. The Bible uses two words for peace-the Hebrew word 'shalom' & the Greek word 'eirene'. Both words express the idea of peace that comes from God. Not just the absence of war, God's peace is experiencing God's very best being in a state of security & freedom from anxiety.

HAPPY ARE THE PEACEMAKERS

The seventh Beatitude tells us that happy are the peacemakers, not the troublemakers. Troublemakers gossip, they cause division, add fuel to the fire, instigate disagreements & want people to take sides.


Proverbs 26:20-21 New International Version (NIV) says

20 Without wood a fire goes out;
    without a gossip a quarrel dies down.
21 As charcoal to embers and as wood to fire,
    so is a quarrelsome person for kindling strife.

The Bible speaks against them. In fact. if we cause dissension we are as guilty as the sexually immoral & the likes; troublemaking is a serious sin 


Galatians 5:19-21 New International Version (NIV) says

19 The acts of the flesh are obvious: sexual immorality, impurity and debauchery; 20 idolatry and witchcraft; hatred, discord, jealousy, fits of rage, selfish ambition, dissensions, factions 21 and envy; drunkenness, orgies, and the like. I warn you, as I did before, that those who live like this will not inherit the kingdom of God.

so, we cannot be neutral about it.


Proverbs 20:19 New International Version (NIV) says

19 A gossip betrays a confidence;
    so avoid anyone who talks too much.


Romans 16:17 New International Version (NIV) says

17 I urge you, brothers and sisters, to watch out for those who cause divisions and put obstacles in your way that are contrary to the teaching you have learned. Keep away from them.

Being a peacemaker, however, forms part of the marks of a true follower of Jesus Christ. As peacemakers, we should not cause division. Instead, we should love one another, which is an evidence that we are disciples of Jesus Christ. 


John 13:35 New International Version (NIV) says

35 By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another."

By our unity, the world will know Jesus Christ.


John 17:23 New International Version (NIV) says

23 I in them and you in me—so that they may be brought to complete unity. Then the world will know that you sent me and have loved them even as you have loved me.

But what are the characteristics of peacemakers? A peacemaker takes initiatives


Matthew 5:23-24 New International Version (NIV) says

23 "Therefore, if you are offering your gift at the altar and there remember that your brother or sister has something against you, 24 leave your gift there in front of the altar. First go and be reconciled to them; then come and offer your gift.

In the days of Jesus Christ, it will take days to go to the temple in Jerusalem if you are from Galilee or Nazareth. But if at the altar, you remember that a family member has something against you, Jesus Christ says you should go back to be reconciled first before giving your offering in the temple. If we are the ones hurt our act of peacemaking is to talk to the person in private,


Matthew 18:15-17 New International Version (NIV) says

Dealing With Sin in the Church

15 "If your brother or sister[a] sins,[b] go and point out their fault, just between the two of you. If they listen to you, you have won them over. 16 But if they will not listen, take one or two others along, so that 'every matter may be established by the testimony of two or three witnesses.'[c] 17 If they still refuse to listen, tell it to the church; and if they refuse to listen even to the church, treat them as you would a pagan or a tax collector.

not in public, not in Facebook or with other people who are not part of the problem nor part of the solution. If the other person refuses to listen, we elevate it to another level to resolve the issue. Some people may refuse to be at peace with us but if possible, let us be at peace with everyone.


Romans 12:18-19 New International Version (NIV) says

18 If it is possible, as far as it depends on you, live at peace with everyone. 19 Do not take revenge, my dear friends, but leave room for God's wrath, for it is written: "It is mine to avenge; I will repay,"[a] says the Lord.

Peacemakers are not passive or indifferent, but they take the word of God seriously to fix the problem. A peacemaker speaks the truth in love


Ephesians 4:15 New International Version (NIV) says

15 Instead, speaking the truth in love, we will grow to become in every respect the mature body of him who is the head, that is, Christ.

Love must be balanced with truth. It is not easy to tell someone he is wrong, but if we really love him, we will tell him. 


Proverbs 27:5-6 New International Version (NIV) says

5 Better is open rebuke
    than hidden love.

6 Wounds from a friend can be trusted,
    but an enemy multiplies kisses.

Speaking the truth is painful because people do not want to be corrected. But we should not run away from the problem & instead seek to speak the truth in love. A peacemaker asks for forgiveness & forgives others


Colossians 3:13 New International Version (NIV) says

13 Bear with each other and forgive one another if any of you has a grievance against someone. Forgive as the Lord forgave you.

Without forgiveness, it is hard to restore relationships. People who cannot forgive have a problem. They probably do not know Jesus Christ yet because until one has experienced the forgiveness & grace of God, it will be hard to forgive others & to ask for forgiveness. A peacemaker reconciles people to God & one another 


2 Corinthians 5:18-20 New International Version (NIV) says

18 All this is from God, who reconciled us to himself through Christ and gave us the ministry of reconciliation: 19 that God was reconciling the world to himself in Christ, not counting people's sins against them. And he has committed to us the message of reconciliation. 20 We are therefore Christ's ambassadors, as though God were making his appeal through us. We implore you on Christ's behalf: Be reconciled to God.

God loves us. He has forgiven us through Jesus Christ & reconciled us to Himself. Once we are reconciled with Him, He gives us the ministry of reconciliation. Once we experience reconciliation with God, we also want others to be reconciled with Him & to one another as we become ambassadors of Jesus Christ. They will be called SONS OF GOD; As a peacemakers we are not only ambassadors, we are called sons of God. The Bible uses the word 'son' as an adjective, for example, Barnabas is the son of encouragement,


Acts 4:36 New International Version (NIV) says

36 Joseph, a Levite from Cyprus, whom the apostles called Barnabas (which means "son of encouragement"),

James & John are sons of thunder. 


Mark 3:16-17 New International Version (NIV) says

16 These are the twelve he appointed: Simon (to whom he gave the name Peter), 17 James son of Zebedee and his brother John (to them he gave the name Boanerges, which means "sons of thunder"),

To be called the 'sons of God' comes with the highest honor of representing what God is like-a peacemaking God. As peacemakers, we have the highest title representing God & His family. When people look at us, do they see God in us? To be true followers of Jesus Christ, we are called to be peacemakers.

DISCUSSION QUESTIONS:(PLEASE DO NOT INCLUDE ANYMORE YOUR PAST EXPERIENCE BECAUSE WE ARE NOW AT THE PRESENT) 

1. What is the promise & blessing to peacemakers according to Matthew 5:9?

Mia's answer: The promise & blessing to peacemakers according to Matthew 5:9 is they will call children of God

Kathy's answer: Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God

2. How should you respond to people who refuse your initiative to make peace with them? 

Mia's answer: I should respond to people who refuse my initiative to make peace with them by praying to God

Kathy's answer:  Same with me.  I would just lift my cares upon God Almighty. Amen. 



3. Identify the people you need to make peace with. Which characteristics of a peacemaker will you put into action starting this week? 

Mia's answer:The people I need to make peace with is the relative my ex-husband; the characteristic of a peacemaker I will put into action starting this week is speaking in truth in love

Kathy's answer: The person I need to make peace with is my father.  And we are living in the same roof.  We should care each other.  I am the one who would take care of him because he is already old. Amen.


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Lists of thoughts... Random thoughts... (considered as communion to God Almighty!)

Chapter 5
The sweet taste of hypocrisy
 
Texas was a fine place to eliminate morons from the human experience. But first, a final test to see if he was correct about his powers. 
Nom was driving a stolen car. He needed to get off the road and get some sleep, before he was forced to test his powers against the might of the Texas Highway Patrol. He saw the glowing sign of the Grand Hyatt ahead. It was next to a municipal airport. 
How perfect. He thought. I'll dump the stolen car in the long-term parking lot, get a rental, and then check in for some sleep. Who knows? Perhaps I will find an ideal lab rat along the way.
Nom pulled into the parking lot and rented a luggage carrousel. Loading his gear, he left the lot ticket in the stolen car, and walked into the airport. Conveniently, a trash can by the door accepted the keys to Tripp's father's car. 
Thanks to the Patriot Act, Nom knew that he wouldn't have a choice but to register the rental in his own name—a convincing fake ID would take too much time. The woman at the counter for Enterprise Rental quickly had him on the road in a late model Ford Fusion. Since Nom was from another state, it was easy to claim he had just flown in for the week. Why, if the feds checked out his little fib, they would see that he did have cousins in the area. The flight bit could be seen as an oversight by an airport worker.

 

Nom knew he would need to do a number of experiments to get even a basic idea as to the scope of his powers. He could kill, but could he simply maim? Could he reverse one of his wishes, or alter it? Was there a range limit to his gift? His efforts to study that last one with Tripp had not exactly been precise. Could he eliminate multiple people at one time, or could he only effect one? Was there a limit on how gruesome a death he could inflict, or on how slow of a death?
The irony was that the power of death made Nom feel alive for the first time in years. Probably since around the time that he had lost his faith and become an atheist. The old saying, ignorance is bliss, is only true if you are ignorant of your ignorance. 
Nom had once been ignorant of the fact that there was no god. In his upbringing, Nom had been taught that the King James version of the Bible, and it alone, was the answer. Whether it be the pocket copy he carried, or the study Bible on his night stand, that book was literally the user manual to the universe, written by the coder who had engineered everything, and who was actively in control to that very moment. 
Any answer he needed was simply a Strong's Concordance search, or a browse through the Spurgeon or Scofield Commentary away. What need was there to know anything, or even think for himself, when it was all just a few pages away?
Christianity was easy: simply blindly believe. Reject the information reality fed you, and obey regardless of the consequences. After all, the afterlife was the real life. Atheism was hard, the consequences were real, and the answers had to be won rather than simply given. Faith was easy, just be a good little robot, and do what the bronze age myth told you to do. Knowledge and reality had to be studied and interpreted through reason. It was back breaking never ending work. 
Nom put in a reasonable start and effort at being a good atheist. He obsessively self-educated himself. After getting two undergrad degrees, a masters, and studying for a second one, he admitted to himself that he was miserable. 
What was the point? What could he possibly accomplish, regardless of his credentials? Nom's great dream was to start a national movement to finally crush religion through its greatest weakness, children. Nom wanted a law, one that made it so that no child could ever be brain washed into a cult as he had been. True freedom was not freedom of religion, but freedom from religion. All children would be legally entitled to a public, secular education, regardless of their parents' wishes. No child would even be exposed to religion until they were an adult and could legally consent. In Nom's mind, religious educators were worse than pedophiles. They did not only defiled the bodies of children, but they destroyed young growing minds.
It was a task that Nom threw himself into. For a while it seemed that the American people were ready to potentially embrace a change of this magnitude. The Affordable Care Act was passed, the first black President of the United States was elected, and for the first time in US history almost a quarter of the population identified as non-religious. In those moments, it actually looked as if the modern political dark ages of the US, started by Ronald Reagan and Richard Nixon, were at an end. Nom took a minor civil service job to support himself while he completed his education. He would need government experience before he could found the non-for profit he dreamed of using to spearhead his vision.
Then the walls came tumbling down. For years the most ill-educated and moronic fools that the GOP could muster rallied the forces of the TEA Party. Behind the scenes, using their demented senior citizen activists, they managed to take over most of the municipal level governments in the US and use that power base to take over state level and national governments. 
Their average budget proposal called for a slash to social welfare programs for the neediest of Americans. Why should the US Government feed the people it impoverished? Mass incarceration, slashed regulation, gutted unions, an unlivable minimum wage—if this caused poverty who cared? After all, that same money could be spent on a wall. One that would remove twelve percent of the economy by deporting innocent people. Even better, it could be spent on new military toys, like aircraft carriers. The US already spent more than all of its allies and enemies combined, what was a bit more waste? Then they could take the rest, and give subsidies to corporate profits through tax cuts. 
Funnily enough, many of the Republican voters were themselves beneficiaries of the very programs they elected Republicans to eliminate. When newly elected Republicans tried to do exactly that, suddenly, their voters were in the media spotlight protesting. 
If the American populace could manage to vote in the most regressive regime since Herbert Hoover, what hope did Nom have of achieving his wish in even ten lifetimes? He could have gone to his grave a happy man knowing he had simply started the ball rolling on protecting minors from religion, but to work already knowing that the bet was a loser? Who could do that?
One of the turning points in his evangelical faith had been when he had discovered that having the faith of a mustard seed did not mean that he could literally levitate mountains. Most modern Christians would claim that Bible verses were metaphorical, but Nom had been raised to literally interpret the Bible. It was a soul crushing revelation that God was not a genie, with the Bible as his lamp. The election of 2016 crushed his faith in saving mankind just as thoroughly.
In many ways Nom had been slowly coming to the conclusion that the only way to save humanity was to cleanse it. The world was overpopulated, polluted, and corrupt. Morons bred like rabbits. The natural forces that had restrained the human population since it began had been curbed thanks to modern technology. In the US, Nom's native country, a cult had long existed that worshiped the common man. That same cult cursed learning and intelligence. The folk wisdom of a plumber about economics was somehow more valuable than someone with an actual degree in the subject.
What the US needed was an apocalypse. Nom was sure if the rest of the Western World would benefit from the same. The same trends that had destroyed the US were now appearing in Europe. The UK had voted to succeed from the EU, racist and anti-immigrant parties were on the rise in central Europe in a wave not seen since the 1930's, and regressive conservative parties were winning election after election. It was building to the same crescendo America had seen only a few short years before.
The woods around Nom's childhood home in northern Michigan were occasionally set on fire by the DNR. The native bird, Kirtland warblers, were only capable of breeding in the aftermath. Not that they needed ash and desolation; they needed a specific species of pine tree. Those trees were short-lived, and had a problem: their pine cones had a coating that had to be burned off before they released their seeds. No fire, no trees. No trees, no birds. 
Nom was convinced that the same must be true for humanity. He was not sure if he needed to burn down the whole forest, or just a grove, but humanity needed to lose a lot of stupid people so that its best and brightest could flourish without all the dead wood. 
Taking his rental car to the Grand Hyatt Nom checked in and decided to start experimenting…

Death, a Biography, is a fictional horror novel. It is crass, violent, profane, and not meant for the light hearted reader. Imagine living in a world surrounded by fools. For years your frustration grows, and no matter what you try to do you cannot free yourself from the preverbal ideocracy. Nom DePlume is just such a man, only one day he is granted the dearest wish of his heart. Nom, a grad student working as a truck driver is: intelligent, well educated, and the sort of person who always can find a reason to have a chip on his shoulder. One day while driving in Texas he finds that he has the ability to wish death on those he hates. Being scientifically minded, Nom proceeds to experiment searching out the scopes of his new found powers. He begins in Texas, a state he despises. As he moves on from each experiment, he picks his prey to match some facet of modern western life that he hates. Each receive a fate customized to match what Nom feels they did wrong. Nom then travels home to Michigan after initially defining his new role in life. In Michigan he uses his powers to settle a few old scores and family business. A run-in with an old friend convinces him that he is being selfish for not using his god like powers to better mold humanity. The end of the book sees him taking on the leader of the free world. Nom now personifying Death, learns that he has a true foe, Life.Nom will return.

Yera smiled while watching her in-laws enjoying the beach. She was in her swimwear and sitting on a beach chair while sipping her ripe mango shake.
"They are looking so adorable," Yera whispered while she grabbed her mobile phone. 
She sent her husband a simple text message.
[I wish you're here with me. I miss you.]
Then she took a video of her in-laws and sent the same to her husband.
Yera released a frustrated sigh. "I miss you," she whispered. She had never thought in her life that she would long for someone like that. She wanted to contact Ryu to bring her to her husband, even if it is just for a day.
'Maybe I should go to meet him before he leaves for country V?' Yera mused. She decided that later she would seek help from Ryu to bring her to Yang Globals. Yera bit her lip, wondering if her husband would get angry once she showed up before him.
Meanwhile, James and Riz were running and chasing each other. The weather was not too hot and was super nice for a beach day. It was fun playing in the water.
He grabbed Liz by her waist as soon as he caught her and gave a quick kiss on her lips.
Liz gently hit his chest. With burning red cheeks, she whispered, "Yera is also here, what if she is watching us."
James chuckled and gently caressed her blushing cheeks. He felt so young whenever he was with Liz. He thought his stamina had already left him after so many years that passed by. But lately he could feel his body aggressively reacting whenever he was close to Liz, probably because of the thought Liz was his now.
"Why are you so shy if you think we're too old for this already? I bet Yera will even cheer for us being sweet like this with each other…" James teased, totally bewildered by her beauty. 
He chuckled on realising how funnily his body was reacting. He guessed his body was still not that old for an intimate physical contact as well. He cursed at his wild thoughts, then chuckled as he stopped himself from having such silly and naughty thoughts. 
Liz could not even meet his eyes because she was too shy with the way he was behaving with her. "Geez, stop that. You're making me blush in embarrassment."
James laughed and let her go. His gaze went at Yera's direction.
"She's spacing out." James commented while looking at Yera not far from them, sitting quietly on a beach chair.
Liz followed his gaze. She heaved a long sigh, and full of sympathy, whispered,. "Yes, she misses her husband, of course. I feel sad for the two of them. Let me check and talk to her."
James nodded and watched Liz as she walked towards Yera.
Yera was still in deep thought, staring at the blue waters that formed slight waves, reminiscing her days spent with Xander here, she was so lost in her thoughts that she did not even notice her mom Liz approaching.
"It's hard for you, right?" Yera was startled to hear her voice. Liz chuckled and added, "You're zoning out, dear."
Yera smiled at mom Liz while the latter held her hands and gently squeezed them. "Hang in there, my dear. You and Xander will be together again very soon."
The two women both waved at Senior Yang who seemed to be enjoying the waves of the water and kept yelling and waving at them, "Yahoo…"
"He's behaving like a kid!" Liz chortled. 
"Yeah, it's been a long time since he had had a vacation in a relaxing place like this. Imagine him spending most of his time all alone with butler Gary in Yang mansion. He occasionally went out with friends to the golf club, but being with a partner and a companion for a lifetime is still the best hang out. Thank you mom Liz for showing up in time and making our father happy like this." Yera whispered. 
She was sure Xander would have said the same words if he had witnessed right now what she was seeing.
"I'm grateful too that I met James…" Liz murmured with a sweet smile carved on her lips. She was already content that James had accepted her love for him. She would not demand the same feelings like she had towards him for herself. 
She knew today she was a person who could make him happy, someone he was comfortable with in all circumstances. He might not love her yet as deeply as he loved his late wife, Xander's mother, but she knew that she held an important position in James' heart and life, she was someone he respected and trusted and it was more than enough for her.
'Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.' 
Liz silently recited that verse from the bible. One of her favorites… Though she had not heard the exact words from James yet, Liz could feel it from his actions. She was always willing to wait for him, no matter how long it would take. With time, real love strengthens as you build trust. 
"Mom Liz, I'm planning to visit Xander before he goes to country V. I want to stay with him for at least a day." Yera opened up.
Liz turned towards Yera and said, "Dear, will that be okay? I mean Xander wants to ensure your safety, that's why you're here."
Yera bit her lower lip. Yes, she was aware of that, but she trusted Ryu would ensure her safety. They would travel by air so it would be hard for the enemies to tail her. 
Besides, no one would come to know that she had gone in the helicopter. She would disguise herself as a VIP patient for the whole scene. She had already planned it, and later she would ask Ryu if it's workable.
"Just for one day… I really miss him too much," Yera stammered with wet eyes and Liz pulled her in for a hug. 
Her heart was aching too, seeing Yera in that state. She would always smile and laugh with them, but deep in her heart she was longing for her husband so much.
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No matter what... She was his... And he was hers...

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Yera Han had it all. Aside from being the youngest surgeon in the world, she was also the ruthless heiress of the Life Hospitals Group. Smart, Beautiful and Cold. She was revered as the ice queen capable of bringing back the dead with her hands.

However, fate took everything away from her… her love, her property... She was left with nothing and lived as Deyna Song. How could she allow fate to make her dance in its palm? She was Yera Han and she vowed to take all that was hers back!

They took everything away from her and now she was left with nothing but vengeance...

But... who was this doctor following her around offering a marriage alliance?
How could she think of getting married when her everything was at stake! 

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Xander Yang's hope of marriage ended when he was diagnosed with an erectile dysfunction. Smart and stubborn, the Doctor CEO of Yang Globals group was a difficult man to handle. 

However, meeting a certain Deyna Song turned his world upside down. How could his dysfunction vanish when he was around her? What kind of magic does this feisty woman hold?

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"Stand up." Yera hissed, eyes narrowed at Xander.

"It's already up." Xander smirked and leaned against the headboard of the bed. "Perhaps you need.... skin to skin proof?" he lifted an eyebrow.

Disbelief flashed in Yera's eyes. It was quickly replaced with anger. "You pervert!"

"You took advantage of me," he teased and tilted his head. His eyes slowly trailed down her lips towards her neck. "Or would you like me to remind you... what you did last night?"

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Who  is this guy? Probably is the question that you are asking yourselves, we can skip this part, you don't need to know my name, what really matters is what I can do for you.

I'm almost certain that you guys are calling me delusional, maybe even lunatic. But everything in life has a reason(yeah, I like to talk this kind of bullshit, better get used to it hehe).

There is one guy in mythology that I like much, he was given many names, Satan, Lucifer, King of hell, the Devil. Pick whatever you want hehehe.

My line of work is pretty similar to the king of hell, I never liked this title "king of hell, I always prefered "the fallen angel" or perhaps "the most beautiful angel in the heaven", sorry readers I usually get distracted but backing to the point, I can give whatever you want as long as the proper compensation is paid, just stop what you are thinking right now, i'm not a real demon that can make contracts and give you all that supernatural shit, sorry to disappoint you but this is the real world, and the real world is a sad and cruel place, all that I can provide to you is something called lights, one light can be a guidance, a favor, some wanted item, a help in some task to be done (use your mind here, but just don't only think in illegal or shady things, use your imagination to the fullest), almost everything. So if you need a light in your life, just download your Lucifer's lights app and call Lucifer, I'll be pleased to accept your request because your happiness is my happiness. 

Errrr I got distracted again, I'm working on this, I promise I'll get better. Secondly, my name comes from my love for humanity,  the Bible describes Lucifer as an exceedingly beautiful angel. Lucifer was likely the highest of all angels, the most beautiful of all of God's creations.Because of his beauty, his heart became proud and his wisdom was corrupted. Pride in his perfection,  wisdom, and beauty became the source of his downfall, and God threw him to the earth. 

The Bible says that Lucifer got envy of humans that were favored by God and then was outcasted from heaven.


I have others thoughts on this matter, I think that Lucifer is the good guy, Lucifer probably loves humanity more than god, you may think how is this possible?
 
Humans are made in the image of God himself, how come an angel does not love creatures made by his father? 

God create humans to be ignorant, to be his pets in the best place for living, in a cage who looks like heaven. What a sin Lucifer committed my friend, he wanted humans to eat the fruit of knowledge.

The Serpent in the Garden (as Lucifer) only pointed out to Eve that she had free will, and to eat the fruit would mean she would actually become aware of her surroundings instead of being a mindless drone. Eve had a choice.

He reminds humans that they are not slaves to God's demands and that they have free will. Many of the mentions of "Satan" in the Bible talk about him 'behind his back", and are not actual appearances by Lucifer himself. How come Lucifer is the bad guy, and god is righteous one??  So my friends never total believe I what is written in the books, think for yourselves.

I love humans too, more than anything, humans are the most addicting drug, we are so intriguing and so unpredictable, even for a dealer like me there are things completely unknown to me happening and happening and appearing before my eyes and lapsing back into unknown every single day. That is why I can never ever leave the places where humans abound! LOVE! I LOVE HUMANS! I LOVE YOU ALL! THAT'S WHY YOU ALL SHOULD LOVE ME. 

Hahahaha, cough cough, I tend to lost control when humans are the topic, maybe even a little mad but don't get scared I don't bite unless you want me to.

Where do absolute power come from?  Money? Politics? Nahh, i dont' think so.
By going deeper in this matter, you will see that do make money, to do politics there is only one foundation:  information.

To get to the top there is only one road, information and violence.

In space, a person can be seen floating looking towards a green and blue planet .

James: is this really Dxd when seen through outer space. This body really feel nice I should thanks ORIGIN for the gift now where I should go according to ORIGIN now in this time except God no human being are born so I should just tour around the world.

when I enter the sky unexpectedly I saw a big castle like thing in the sky with my curiosity when I reach the place I saw man in mid thirties seeing me with curiosity.

James: Hello is this place built by you. Why the way I am James Lucifer can know who are you.

(Biblaic God POV)
When I was watching over the world I saw some one descend from space. When looked carefully he can be described a tall young man with well toned body which is unknowingly releasing a strong pressure which is more stronger ophis . he had a handsome which can make any valkary in Asgard fall in love him.
(POV END)  #I WILL CALL BIBLAIC GOD AS BIBLE.

Bible: Hello, myself Yehowah! nice to meet you. I had been living for long time are you new here sir I had never seen in you in this world sir.

James : well you can say that this world is made by friend . I m a Traveller so I thought it can make good place for travel. you can call me universal God.

hearing my answer cold chill run down in Bible god's body but he somehow remain in his poker face.
Bible: sir it is my honor to meet you what this planet have nothing to watch only some animals and humans . they can't gain interest to come here sir.

James: Bible you should stop calling me sir just treat me as your brother and still I want remain here to enjoy a care free life.
thats how I and Bible met each other.

TIME SKIP

after sometime I and Bible become good friends we travel every where in earth . he also teach human about church and God presence I never interfere his teaching as I don't want future to change completely. We meet other faction like in Japan, Shinto ,yokai . in Europe Norse faction really Thor and Loki really cute naughty children this I even become their best uncle.

first reaction of these faction that they got scared of my power they even wanted to surrender to me to which I politely decline and declare I don't want come into their affair they also gladly accept. 

Bible also made angels, archangel even give her second daughter Lucifer upon my name I was really happy that time. cute children every where 😍.

one day Lucifer and Gabriel came to me wanting show them my wing to which I gladly accepted.who can reject two cute lolis hehe..

James: now don't be impatient let go to Eden there I will show you. a few moments later

both girls are now having stars In  their eye seeing my beautiful God wings .they really like when sky turn red when my wings appeared they even ask Bible why there is no such phenomenon happen when display their wings.
hehe it really fun to spend time with young Lucifer and Gabriel.

the most shocking moment when one day ophis and great red both came to heaven to talk to me. it really don't similar how great red and ophis fight each other which was shown in series I think this is due to newly born great red who does not disturb ophis.

(Ophis in her cute loli form ask MC)
Ophis: what are you ? You feel familar but different and your power is above anyone i have seen ??
what is the reason you have come to my world are you trying to steal my Home??

(Hearing this I and Great Red facepalm ourselves! Great Red also looking towards me for answer.)
Great Red is also in her mature female form having a sexy curvious body which is cannot by one word i really think why Ophis who born 1st is less mature than Great Red who act more mature well whatever they both have there own charm. 🤤🤤

James: Hello I am James Lucifer or universal God after your father or creator. For some reason i will living here . so Take care of me 😇 say this i can seen different reactions from future wives.

(after listening me they replied at same time)
Ophis/GR: You know our father but how father had left our world long time ago. 

James: well your father or ORIGIN we are actually friends and I want to live an interest life so I get his permission to come . so now you knew I don't want to steal your home can you just stop staring me so intensely.

Ophis : ohh, what why father never after leaving. also this baka red had disturbing my  peace dimensional gap can you help me drive her away.

GR: Hey Ophis don't be that ride I am just touring around dimensional gap. I can't be sleeping all the day that is boring…

James : now now don't fight in heaven just for some small problem now anything I can do for you two beautiful lady's.

after both ophis and great red return to dimensional gap my rest of the day pass normal. some playing with Lucifer and Gabriel . training Michael, azzeal, Uriel etc.

@it is fandic but due to some error its type is change to novel.

All the credit for cover goes to artist! I don't own the cover.

DxD novel's is property of it's original author. all rights are reserved to him only ! except my characters!

our MC traveling through black hole which accidentally leads him to house of ORIGIN(creator God) who later become friend with him and Grant his wish to live in Dxd world. travel with OP MC in his adventurous life.

"Ngaun kolang nakita ang taong ito ah dito sa barangay natin, di ba mga tsong?" sabi nito sa mga kasamahang walang ginawa kundi tumambay at tomoma ng alak sa harap ng tindahan sa looban ng barangay 6 sa Caloocan. Ang tinutukoy nila ang dayo sa lugar na iyon naghahanap ng maupahang bahay ito at papadaan sa harap ng mga nag iinumang maton ng barangay.."Oops brod, lahat na dumadaan d2 sa harap namin ay tatagay, " sabay abot ng isang maliit na baso na merong halos 1/4 ang lamang tanduay.
Tinanggihan ng dayo ang alok na baso ng alak  at itinuro ang mismong bote ng alak, "yan mas ok sa akin.." nagulat ang mga maton. "
     "Kaya mo yan?" isang long neck na tanduay halos puno pa ang laman. 
      Biglang hinablot ng dayo ang bote ng alak at tinuma ito at wala pa isang minuto ubos ang laman. Nagulat ang mga maton, biglang tumayo ang isa, "tarandatado 'to ah inubusan tau ng pang toma!", bago pa naka react ang mga kasamahan, hinagisan ng buong 1,000pesos ng dayo ang ibabaw ng mesa sabay alis. Natahimik saglit ang mga maton, isa ang biglang nagsalita, "aba, maayus kausap ang isang iyon ah." 
        Umabot sa isang harap na apartment na merong nakapaskel na Room For Rent ang dayo, lumingon ito sa katabing kanan na apartment biglang may lumabas mula sa loob, "Gandang araw po sir, titignan nyu ang loob?" Siyangapala, ako po si Albert Manansala, ako po ang may-ari, sino po sila?" bungad nito. 
       "Jessie Emmanuel po, titignan ko po ang loob ng apartment.."
         "Sige po, pasok po tau," habang binubuksan ang gate ng paupahang apartment. At binuksan narin ang pintuan ng apartment na kulay dark brown na yari sa kahoy. Pumasok ang dalawa sa loob.." Fully furnished po ito, 2 storey, meron nang ref, 40 inch led tv, gas stove, dining set, sala set dito sa ground floor, dalawa ang cr, isa dito sa ibaba at isa sa itaas, akyat po tau sa 2nd floor para makita mo ang isang room dun," habang papaakyat ng spiral staircase ang dalawa, kulay beige ang dingding ng ikalawang palapag. Binuksan ng may-ari ang pintuan ng  silid at bumungad ang maaliwalas na atmosphere nito, merong isang bintana na hugis rectangle na merong sukat na 1.2metro ang height at width na 1.5meter na sliding window na kulay brown ang frame nito at transparent ang glass, sarado ito. Merong isang window type na aircon sa gilid nito, isang kamang higaan na steelframe na merong 10inches thick na magandang klaseng foam kulay light blue. Ang sahig ay yari sa tiles na kulay dark blue. "15,000pesos monthly, one month advanced, one month deposit, so 30,000pesos ang iyong babayaran sakaling nagustuhan mo," patuloy na sabi nito kay Jessie.
      "Sige, kukunin ko," kinuha nito ang supot ng sobre sa kanang harap na bulsa nito, binilang ang laman at kinuha ang 30,000pesos na tig iisang libo at inabot ito sa may-ari ng apartment.
       "Okay po, eto ang susi ng apartment, kung meron pa po kayo ibang concerns andyan lang po ako sa katabi room nitong apartment, kumatok kalang," kinamayan si Jessie at bumaba na ang dalawa mula sa 2nd floor ng apartment, ni lock muna ang main door ng apartment at sumabay narin lumabas ng gate si Jessie sa may-ari. 
        "Kukunin kolang po ang mga gamit ko at lilipat nako mamaya," sabi ni Jessie sa may-ari.
        "Ok sir." sagot ng may-ari. "Saglit Sir, paki sign nalang to kontrata.."
          "Sige," habang pinipirmahan ni Jessie ang kontrata. At nagpaalam na to sa may- ari ng bahay.
         Pagkatapos kinuha ang backpack nito sa dating tirahan sa Novaliches ay dumaan muna sa isang supermarket malapit sa inuupahang apartment, pagkatapos mamili ng konting groceries bumalik na si Jessie sa apartment sa Caloocan. Naupo muna ito sa isang silya sa sala at ininom ang biniling in can na softdrink habang tinitignan ang fb account sa 2 year old na samsung cellphone. Natawag ang pansin nito sa ilang headlines sa news sa fb..inilapag muna nito ang cellphone sa center table sa sala at kumuha ng tubig sa ref, pagkatapos uminom nabaling ang tingin nito sa tv na nasa sala. "Makanood nga, bah, ok tong tv at mukhang 45inch led pa, sharp.." pinindot nito ang kulay pulang key sa keypad at isang religious show ang palabas, "Ako ang pumalit kay Jesus! Ako na si Kristo ngayon..lahat kayo dadaan muna sa akin para makapasok sa tahanan ng Dios Ama!" sigaw ng pastor. Napangiti si Jessie at binuksan ang Bible app na King James Version sa cellphone nito at binasa ang sa Mateo 24:24- For there shall arise false Christs and false prophets, and shall shew great wonders; insomuch that, if it were possible, they shall deceive many. "May konek ah," nakangiting sabi ni Jessie habang ini exit ang app sa cp nito. Inilipat nito ang channel sa channel 7, teleserye naman ang palabas..at off na nito ang tv saka humiga sa mahabang upuan at unti-unti nakatulog. Lumipas ang magdamag at nagising ito ng alas sais ng umaga.." dito pa pala ako nakatulog sa sala kaya pala mainit." Umakyat ito na hagdan papunta sa kanyang silid sa taas para mailagay ang bag sa cabinet na nasa loob ng kuwarto. Binuksan ang aircon, at nahiga ulit ito sa kama at natulog. Nagising ito alas diyes na at nagsaing para sa pananghalian nito. Hindi nawala sa isip nito ang nabasang krimen sa news sa fb, "kakaiba ang pangyayari iyon ah," kinuha ang cp nito at binasa ang na screenshots na detalye ng krimen: Sa loob ng dalawang linggo, anim ang patay, bullet wound by caliber 40 pistol, single fatal wound sa puso.. sunod-sunod, huwebes, biyernes, sabado. Lokasyon ng mga krimen ay sa isetann sa Recto sa Manila, sa lumang broadway centrum sa QC at sa Guadalupe sa Makati. "Pangatlong linggo ngayon ah, araw ng lunes.." iniisip ni Jessie. "Sa darating na huwebes meron kaya mangyayari na di ka nais-nais?" "At wala man lang nalutas kahit isa sa mga kasong iyon ah...meron pa halos tatlong araw bago ang huwebes..mukhang hindi random ang pagpatay na mga yun." 
       Naghain na ito ng pananghalian at agad na kumain. Inayos na rin ni Jessie ang mga damit na nasa cabinet at naligo na. Nagbihis at umalis ng bahay ng mga ala una na ng hapon. Habang naglalakad napansin nito ang mga tambay sa harap ng tindahan. Nakangiti ang mga ito sa kanya, ito ang mga umalok sa kanya ng tagay unang araw niya sa barangay na 'yon. Pagdating sa korner ng isang pharmacy pumara ito ng taxi, "San tayo , Sir?" tanong ng drayber.
        "Sa Isetann sa Recto tau," sagot ni Jessie habang pumasok sa likurang bahagi ng drayber.
         Habang binabagtas ng taxi papalabas ng Letre, nagsalita ang drayber, "lagi po kayong sumasakay ng taxi, Sir?"
         "Oo, bakit po?"
         "Baka walang babiyahe sa aming mga drayber sa company namin sir tuwing thursday po dahil dalawa sa aming kasamahan ang pinatay nung nakaraang dalawang huwebes, ayaw po namin pakampante, malaki po mawawala sa kita namin pero mahirap kung buhay namin ang mawawala."
          "Ganun ba? Saang banda pinatay ang dalawa sa mga kasamahan nyu?"
            "Dun sa pupuntahan natin sa Recto harap ng Isetann pagtawid, yung daan papunta ng Divisoria, at yung isa sa Guadalupe sa Makati, kapwa mababait ang mga yun, responsableng ama, maliliit pa mga anak ng mga 'yun."
              "Anu na ang resulta ng imbestigasyon ng mga pulis sa kaso?"
               "Malapit na daw sila sa lead, nasa kanila na ung dalawang taxi, kukunan daw ng DNA.."kaya mag 24hrs ako ngaun ,Sir para bawi kasi nga wala byahe sa huwebes." 
                "Goodluck brod sa biyahe, ingat..malapit na pala tau isetann."
                "Opo sir, dito na po tayo lampas lang konti..187pesos sir metro natin."
                 Inabutan ng dalawang daan peso ni Jessie ang drayber at binuksan na nito ang pintuang nakaharap sa mall.
                 "Thank you, Sir." sabi ng drayber at nagsakay na ng pasahero.
                  Tumayo muna ng ilang saglit sa labas ng Isetann si Jessie, tinignan maigi ang paligid, napakaraming tao ang dumadaan. Wala na ang mga sidewalk vendors. "Paano nga ba pinatay yung drayber dito mismo?" iniisip ni Jessie..pumasok na ito sa loob ng Isetann, naghanap ng foodcourt para makaupo. Naglakad pa ito hanggang nakita ang isang fastfood chain, pumasok ito at umupo sa mesang pang dalawahang tao saka binasa ulit ang screenshots ng detalye ng krimen. "Tipikal na holdap, binaril sa likuran ng ulo..ehemm, maka order nga muna kahit softdrink lang," lumapit ito sa pila sa cashier. Ilang saglit lang iniinom na nito ang malamig na large sized coke. "Kailangang makakita ako ng similarities sa mga kaso na to.." matagal na pinagmasdan nito ang mga detalye sa screenshots sa cellphone nito. Biglang napangiti si Jessie, napansin nito ang koneksiyon sa mga kaso. Hinintay nitong mag alas otso ng gabi, tinignan nito ang lumang seiko 5 na gold na gamit, mag alas sais palang. "Pwede na rin ako umalis dito ng 6:30pm total matrapik naman, saktong 8pm andun nako." Lumipas ang treinta minutos at lumabas na si Jessie ng mall, sa sobrang dami ng tao nahirapan ito kumuha ng taxi. Lumipas pa ng 30 minutes hindi pa rin nakakuha ng taxi si Jessie. Kumuntak na ito ng tnvs, pagkatapos ng 15 minutos lang nakasakay na si Jessie sa isang kulay dark blue na suv.
       "Okay na okay mga pundo sa music bar na pupuntahan nyu Sir, ang The Muzic Lane, sa Quezon Avenue, minsan narin ako napasok dun, sir, mostly mga 60s to 80s mga togtog dun, medyu may kamahalan lang ang food at drinks pero gaganda ng mga waitress dun sir!"
         "Salamat sa info Brod, mukhang naiipit tayo sa trapik ah.." sagot ni Jessie sa drayber.
          "Oo nga Sir, basta ganitong oras sobrang trapik, usad pagong.."
           "Ganda nitong wheels mo Brod, bago pa to ah.."
           "Opo Sir, katas saudi, dati ako nurse sa isang hospital sa saudi, nagkakaedad narin kaya minabuti ko nang umuwi, nakapag-ipon narin kasi ako, bumili ako nito at isang sedan para kay misis at gamit hatid-sundo sa tatlong tsikiting sa skul, malapit na tayo sa bar."
            "Dyan lang tau sa harap ng isang 24hr convenient store, walking distance sa bar." sagot ni Jessie sa drayber. At tumigil ang suv sa harap ng convenient store, bumaba si Jessie at umalis na ang sinakyan nito. Pumasok ito sa store, bumili ng isang maliit na bote ng mineral water at lumabas na agad ng tindahan. Lumingon ito sa paligid at tinignan ang relo, nasa pasado na 8pm almost 9pm..halos 30 meters lang ang music bar mula sa store. Napansin nito ang isang matandang babae na dahil sa kahirapan marahil ay mukha na itong 80 yrs old, nakaupo ito sa isang maliit na monoblock chair at may panindang balut, yosi at mga kendi hindi kalayuan sa bar, may mga bumibili dito na mga lalaki at babae at nakatayo sa tabi ng tindera. Lumapit si Jessie sa tindera, "gandang gabi po, pabili po ng kendi, yung max ung menthol tatlong piraso po ate." inabot ni Jessie ang buong 50 pesos sa matanda, "huwag nyu na pong suklian."
     "Madaming salamat, Sir, papasok po ba kayo ng bar sir? magaling ang banda ngaun dun, subukan nyu sir."
     "Ganun po? talagang dun po ang sadya ko, sige po papasok na ko ng bar." at naglakad na si Jessie papuntang music bar, binuksan ng security guard ang pintuan,
 "Good evening, sir! Welcome to The Muzic Lane.."sinalubong si Jessie ng isang waitress. "Dito po kau sir, maganda ang view ng mesang ito sa stage." At umupo na si jessie sa isang upholstered black chair harap sa stage ang mesa. Tinutogtog ng banda ang awiting "Let Your Love Flow" ng The Bellamy Brothers..inabot ng waitress ang menu book kay Jessie. "Bigyan mo nalang ako ng isang pitcher ng coke at isang plate ng pizza, kahit anung flavor, bahala ka na," sabi nito sa waitress. 
     "Ok po sir, 15minutes po sir", at umalis na ang waitress.
      Lumipas ang isang oras at break ng banda, nagsisibaan ang mga ito ng stage, lumapit sa mesa ni Jessie ang lead guitarist, "good evening, Sir pwede po kayo mag request ng awiting ibig nyu, totogtogin namin mamaya pagbalik namin stage, after 1 hour pa sir, ako nga pala si steve sir, lead guitarist ng grupo," inabot ang kanang kamay nito kay Jessie upang makipagkamay. Kinamayan ito ni Jessie, "Ako si Jessie, dating member din ng banda 20yrs ago na, di nako nakakabalik togtog eh."
      "Ganun sir?" Wow, anu po ang hawak nyu na instruments noon?"
       "Rythmn guitarist at minsan nagbi bass guitar din.." sagot ni Jessie.
        "Sori Sir tinatawag nako ng mga kasama ko, kakain muna kami sir, nice meeting u sir!" at umalis na ang musikero.
         inabot na ng hatinggabi si Jessie sa bar, tinawag nito ang waitress, "ang bill ko, miss, thanks!.."ilang saglit bumalik ang waitress at inabot ang bill, nasa 1,300p ang naging bill ni Jessie dahil umorder pa ito ng tatlong bote ng beer. Nagbayad ng isang buong 1,000peso at buong 500peso, "keep the change."
       "Thanks Sir, balik kayo thursday sila pa rin ang banda na totogtog."
         "Babalik talaga ako sa thursday, miss!" at lumabas na ng bar si Jessie, ikinuha narin siya ng taxi ng sekyu. Inabutan ng 50pesos ni Jessie ang sekyu at sumakay na to ng taxi.
          "San tau Sir?" tanong ng drayber ng taxi kay Jessie.
           "Sa Barangay 17 tau, caloocan.."
            "Ok sir." sagot ng drayber.
             Halos ala una na ng umaga dumating ng apartment si Jessie. Nahiga agad ito, nagbasa ng ilang talata sa Bibliya at natulog na.
             Lumipas ang dalawang araw,  pagbukas ng music bar pumasok agad si Jessie, araw ng huwebes..bago sumampa ng stage tinawag ni Jessie ang lead guitarist. "Maari ba makita ang line up nyu?" sabi ni Jessie sa guitarist.
     "Opo Sir, saglit kukunin ko." sagot ng gitarista.
      Pagbalik nito hawak na ang isang long size bondpaper. "Ito sir, bakit po sir?"
      Tinignan maigi ni Jessie ang lahat na kanta sa line up na nakasulat kamay. Natawag ang pansin nito sa isang awitin na, "Boat On The River", tiningnan maigi ni Jessie sa mukha ang lead guitarist at nagtanong, "kaninong pundo ito?"
        "Sa bass guitarist namin, kay Nonong.." sagot ng lead guitarist kay Jessie.
         "Ipakanta nyu sa front nyu na babae at  kukunin nyu sa A minor.." seryosong sagot ni Jessie sa gitarista.
          "Bakit Sir?" buong pagtatakang tanong nito kay Jessie.
          "Kapag ginawa nyu yan malulutas ang anim na kaso ng murder ng nakalipas na dalawang linggo."
          Nagtataka man sumampa na ng stage ang banda at unang inawit ng bokalistang babae ang "Boat on the River" sa A minor. Hindi na pinatapos pa ni Jessie ang awitin at tumayo na ito at naglakad papunta sa isang mesa malapit sa cr na may nakaupong isang matandang lalaki na nakatingin ng maigi kay Jessie. Tumayo si Jessie sa harap ng matanda at nagsalita, " alam ko ang matinding pinagdaanan mo, ang awiting iyan sa original key ay lagi mo pinapakinggan tuwing buhat-buhat mo anak mo na tatlong taong gulang palang noon, namatay sa kanser, sa sobrang pagdalamhati mo lagi kang lasing hindi matanggap ang pangyayari iyon hanggang sa namayani ang poot sa dibdib mo kaya tuwing huwebes, biyernes at sabado tuwing madidinig mo ang original key nyan dito pumapatay ka paglabas mo ng bar. Hindi na mangyayari iyan ulit di ba?" lahat na mga nakaupong kustomer dito ngayon ay mga pulis na naka sibilyan clothes, alam ko sasama ka ng maayus." At sumama nga ng maayos ang suspek sa mga pulis. Nahatulan ito ng anim na beses na reclusion perpetua without parole.
                               WAKAS

"What happened ?"asked Tyler as he walked into the room. 
     "I have a mission from for you,"said Mr Marcus.
     "What's the mission ?"asked Tyler. 
     "First of all, we got intel from our inside man from LarsTech, he said that there is a virus in the new update of their app , the virus will run multiple programs at once that will cause the phone to overheat and blowup,"
     "How many downloads do they have ?"
     "Forty-million, so if you don't do this mission well and everybody gets the new update of the app, that's forty-million people gone,"
     "Can't people just get the new update of the app right now ?"
     "No, the update has not been uploaded yet, It's being uploaded tomorrow,"
     "I have to do the mission this night because if I don't , we might not have any other chance"
     "You have to come back in the night,"
     "Ok,"said Tyler as he walked out of the room.
     "Where are you going ?"asked Mr Marcus.
     "I have classes in some minutes from now,"
     "Ok, bye"
     When Tyler had reached the island he took a taxi to school and immediately ran inside before the bell rang. When he arrived at class he saw there was no teacher in class so he sat down at the las row and brought out his laptop. He accessed the backdoor he made, so now he could see everything on the Entomi computer. He looked through people's file and saw powers he never knew existed. Since the teacher didn't come he spent the whole of the period looking through people's files. 
     The electric bell rang and everybody left the classroom. Tyler put his laptop in his bag then walked out of the classroom. While he was going down the hall he saw a familiar face. He walked over to her and said,"Do I know you from anywhere ?"
     "Tyler is that you ?"
     "Tasha, it's been so long, where have you been since you moved away ?"
     Before she could say anything Tyler hugged her. Tyler and Tasha were best friends when they were younger until Tasha and her parents moved away. 
     "We got a lot of catching up to do," said Tyler. 
     "Why don't I come over to your place this evening."
     "I'm busy this evening so why don't you come over tomorrow,"
     "Okay, bye,"
     Tyler checked his phone and saw that he had five more classes to go and most of three of them were thirty minutes classes and the rest were ten minutes. He checked which class he was meant to have and the classroom. He went to the class and took his sit and no teacher came for that class either. It made Tyler begin to wonder what was happening to the teachers he called Skyler since she was having a class and asked her if there was a teacher in her class and she said that there was no teacher in her class.
     Tyler left the class and went into the teachers lounge and saw there was no teacher there then he called the principal and told him no teacher had come to school. The principal thanked Tyler for telling him the issue and told Tyler to tell James Lake to announce that school is closed for today. Tyler went over to James lake and told him that the principal said that he should that announce school is closed for today. James announced it and everybody went home. Tyler went to meet Skyler and they went home together. Tyler stayed in his room to rest and then Skyler came in.
     "Hey"
     "Do you wanna watch play cards ?"asked Skyler. 
     As they played they talked and Skyler and Tyler became really close. After hours of playing and talking Mr Marcus called Tyler and told Him to come over to the Spark HQ and prepare for the mission.
     When he arrived at the Spark HQ he went over to Mr Marcus. Mr Marcus told him that Jason will follow on the mission. After that He told Tyler that he had to find out where they are keeping the new software, delete it and delete the original version so that they can't alter it. Tyler didn't like the way that sounded and he had another idea. He told Mr Marcus that that should copy the new software and send it to the Department of Technology Safety and they can shut it down and arrest the owner of app. Mr Marcus listened to Tyler and thought it was a good idea. After seconds of thinking Mr Marcus chose to go with Tyler's plan.
     Mr Marcus led Jason and Tyler to the helipad where they saw the helicopter. Tyler and Jason entered it and it took off. Jason forgot to wear his sit belt so when the helicopter tilted he fell out then Tyler removed his sit belt and jumped out of the helicopter. He was able to catch Jason and he flew him back to the helicopter. 
     When they were over the building Tyler asked what the app name was and Jason told him it was Loptimizer. Tyler jumped out of the helicopter and landed on the glass roof he increased his hand temperature and melted a part of the glass big enough to let him and Jason through. While he was still on the room he scanned the building for the app and it was on the fist floor. Tyler notes that the building had five floors. He scanned the room for cameras and there were two cameras in the room. He blasted laser beams at the cameras, then him and Jason entered the room. They both used the elevator. While they where in the elevator it suddenly stopped and they could hear the alarm. Tyler used his teleportation powers to teleport him and Jason under the elevator. When he could hear people inside the elevator he teleported to the place outside the elevator with Jason, their Tyler closed the elevator door and used his super strength to destroy the elevator control so that nobody can get in or out. They used the staircase to get to the first floor. On the first floor there were many people shooting at them so Tyler blasted laser beams at the people while Jason used his lightsaber to attack the people who were shooting at them. While Tyler was blasting laser beams he saw a big water tank filled with fishes. He told Jason to get cover behind him and cover his ears. Jason did as Tyler said and Tyler used his sonic scream to break the glass and the water flooded the whole room then Tyler swam with Jason to the next room. There they saw a huge computer and Tyler searched the computer for the Loptimizer app. When he found the app he copied it into a flash drive then called Mr Marcus and told him that he is done with the mission and the helicopter should come and pick him. 
     Tyler teleported them both to the roof of the building and they climbed into the helicopter left. When try had gotten to Spark HQ Tyler gave the flash drive to Mr Marcus. Mr Marcus gave the flash drive to a man and told him to submit it to the Department of Technology Safety, then he went home and slept.

Tyler is a boy who lives in a town called Tusayan in Arizona. He finds out he has super power when he touches a machine called the Puvillizer. He becomes afraid but with the help of billionaire Marcus Roy he learns how to control his powers. He joins forces with Skyler,Jenny and Denis to stop crime happening in Tusayan.

Ricky got up early and still in his pajamas, He found the kitchen with ease. Large windows overlooked Euphemia's gardens and the distant hills. He got to watch the sun rise over the horizon as he prepared breakfast.

Bith Harry and Ricky knew there way around a kitchen, for Harry it was due to the Dursley's. For Rick however it was for survival, he started working in a kitchen during his senior year of high school, and as soon as he was done with basic training they stuck him right back in one.

Ricky smiled remembering the army kitchen staff, they were a bunch of oddballs, while reminiscing he had the frying pans washed and the table set by the time Fleamont and Euphemia entered the grand kitchen as Ricky thought of it and its adjoining dining room.

His grandparents/parents were left gaping at him, the table, then back to him again.

"You did this?" Euphemia asked.

Ricky nodded, "I like to cook." Well, he liked to cook when no one was threatening him with head trauma and foul dogs.

Fleamont's eyes narrowed, "You look like my dad but I am starting to believe you two are extremely different people."

Ricjy Ricky blinked a few times before replying, "That's because we are. Wait isthat a good thing?"

Euphemia, with all the grace and energy of a woman half her age, went to the table and snatched a slice of bacon. Her expression was pure bliss, "If it means you cook like a professional chef, yes, it's a good thing."

"Come sit, Masterchef," Fleamont said waving Ricky over to the table, "come eat with us."

Ricky smiled and hurriedly took his seat beside Harry's grandfather and across from his grandmother, Well now they will be his parents.

"Thank you, Ricky," Euphemia said.

Fleamont echoed her, only with a mouth full of bacon.

Another man wandered into the kitchen and Ricky jumped out of his seat. 

"Sorry," he said, "I didn't realize there was anyone else here."

"No need to apologize, my dear boy," the man said and held out his hand for a firm handshake.

The man was old, his hair a shock of white on his hair, but he looked like he was in shape, and his pale brown eyes were bright. In fact, Ricky thought he looked more athletic than Fleamont, definitely bulkier with broader shoulders.

"Euphemia," he said in a chiding voice, "why didn't you tell me you had twins? One that looks like a younger version of me?"

She rolled her eyes at him, "Ricky, this Henry Potter, Fleamont's father, Henry, this is Rickard Potter."

She waved her wand and another plate prepared itself, Ricky and Henry took their seats.

"So, Ricky," Henry said with a smile, "-they call me Harry back in the days, by the way, tell me about yourself."

"Um," Harry said, elegantly. But he silently casted the 'time stop' spell, and followed that by 'Alter memory'. He quickly added an scene from an old movie he had watched, where a man goes to a bar to drown his sorrows and ended up meeting a woman who was doing the same.

And in they're inebriated selfies, they ended up having a one night stand. The next day when they woke up, hung over and all they attempted to explain that this was only a one time thing and that it would never repeat itself.

But in the process the woman dropped her wand, after picking it up she tried to pass it as a random object, much the delight of the man. He proceeded to tell her that he to was a wizard.

He introduced himself as Henry Potter of the Noble and most ancient house Potter, She followed suit. Her name was Clementine Lilyana Raeven, of the bible and most ancient House Raeven from Gibraltar.

They went they're separate ways and never saw each other again.

In reality the scene was from a cop movie were the man was an undercover cop while the woman was from the FBI, and the wands were they're badges.

Feeling good about his work he quickly canceled the spells and before he could speak  however a voice said.

"Harry was sorted into Ravenclaw," Euphemia answered for him, seeing his apprehension.

"Fleamont and I told you Ricy's story last night, no need to get into his full history at the table."

"Ravenclaw!" Henry exclaimed, "No Potter has ever been sorted into anything but Gryffindor before, that is if they attended Hogwarts. Although Ravenclaw is a respectable -if an underrated, house. My darling Clarissa was a Ravenclaw."

"I myself was guilty of being sorted into Ravenclaw," Euphemia whispered.

"Clarissa," Henry said as if he hadn't heard Euphemia, which perhaps he hadn't, judging by how loud he was speaking. "She was the kindest girl on the planet. Kindness, my boy, there is no strength in this world so undervalued as kindness in this lost and scrupulous world."

Henry began to regale them with stories of his youth, of his Clari, Ricky's great-grandmother who had been a midwife. Fleamont gave Ricky an apologetic look, but Ricky was enthralled.

This was his family, this was his great-grandfather telling him about his life and Ricky's family.

It was by far the best breakfast Ricky had ever had.

As the conversation went on Henry suddenly stopped talking for a moment, he proceeded stared at Ricky with an intense look on his face. 

Every occupants in the room were immediately on edge, waiting for his next action.

Henry cupped Ricky's face with both hands, after staring at his eyes for a few seconds before bursting out in a full belly laugh. It took him a few moments to calm himself down before he was able to speak.

"I should have known, you have your mother's eyes you know. specially that annoyed eye roll, Yes, without a doubt your Clementine and i's son. Ha I bet she was not pleased you inherited my black hair instead of her flaming red."

Fleamont and Euphemia casted axquickly look at each other before shaking their heads and smiling at Henry.

Ricky just shrugged at this, after all he knew that the memories he was recalling were fake.

Breakfast went on for a while until, Fleamont, Euphemia, and Ricky decided to getvready for the trip to diagon alley.

...

Diagon Alley was… it was more and less than it would be in the future. There were more shops and people. The storefronts were polished and orderly, without the rustic and somewhat beaten exteriors that Ricky had come to expect.

On the other hand, despite the greater number of shoppers, they seemed more secretive and wary of one another. Ricky was afraid to either spill his own secrets or say something that might alienate his new family so he remained mostly quiet. However, his clear interest in his surroundings and in what his grandparents/parents were saying kept the conversation flowing.

Sure, Ricky knew about the wizarding world, but he had received only a crash course from both Harry and Voldemort's memories. Add in the few bits picked up little pieces along the way with the Weasleys, who had just assumed he knew about the world. Fleamont and Euphemia were more detailed and less exasperated by Ricky's questions.

Ricky let Euphemia pick out his clothes. Harry Potter didn't have much of a preference as long he fit in with his peers. Standing out, except for on the Quidditch pitch was never his favorite thing.

While Voldemort was a drama queen, even he would not dare fight a woman on the subject of fashion.

Fleamont bought Him one present, a new broom. He had let Him pick it out and Ricky had not chosen the most expensive, he chose the one that had the most build up of speed and least stabilization. 

Ricky was glad that Fleamont didn't let Euphemia see the broom's low safety score. But he didn't want safe. He wanted fast. Besides with Harry's skill and memories he was sure he'd be a good enough flier that he could keep his own balance in the sky. As much as he liked the Firebolt, in some respects, some of the older school brooms had been faster in a dive.

Speaking of old brooms he will have to go through the pile and study the runes and enchantments laid down on them soon, after all he was trying to create his own brand.

He was brought back from his thoughts when Euphemia came back. They picked James up from the station before lunch. and Ricky watched the semi-familiar faces pass bye.

His heart skipped a beat when he spotted the Black sisters, all three of them. Andromeda and Bellatrix looked alike. Andromeda was perhaps the most beautiful person Harry had ever laid eyes on. Even at a distance, her brown eyes were warm and intelligent, her hair a waterfall of chestnut waves. Bellatrix was a colder, darker version of her sister. 

Her black hair was held back in a sleek ponytail, her eyes hard as granite and when they met Ricky's gaze of the ground he didn't see the insanity from her image on the Daily Prophet, he saw a dangerous, cold intellect. Like staring into the eyes of an eagle, predator and inhuman, but not mad.

Ricky didn't look away, and Bellatrix soon dismissed him.

She walked with a stiffness that was at odds with her sisters' liquid grace.

Narcissa must have been a year or so younger than Ricky was now, she was a petite blonde, and if it wasn't for her attitude he would not have believed the three of them were related. But her expression was a cross between Bellatrix's coldness and Andromeda's elegance.

It was almost sad to know one day they would be separated, they walked in a unit that was apart from the crowd.

Sirius caught up with them after waving goodbye James, a mini Sirius, Ricky assumed was Regulus following at his heel. The five Blacks disappeared into a fireplace that was set up on the wizarding side of the station.

"Ricky!" James called as approached them.

"Hi, James," Harry said with a smile.

"How'd you like the family manor?" James asked.

Ricky's smile widened, "I love it, you were certainly lucky to be born with such a family."

James laughed, "I don't think being born is decided by luck, weirdo."

"No name calling," Euphemia chided.

"Where are we going now?" James asked, as Fleamont shrunk and pocketed James' luggage. He spotted someone over Ricky's shoulder and shouted, "Bye Lily Evans! Have a spectacular summer!"

The red head ignored him. Ricky spotted Snape who shot James a taunting smirk as he walked with Lily shoulder to shoulder as they went through the barrier.

James deflated, "Would does it take to get her attention?"

"Maybe you should try to stop yelling at her," Ricky suggested.

James gave Ricky a skeptical look, "But I want her to notice me."

Ricky swung an arm around James's shoulder as they walked out of the station, "The thing I think you're missing is the difference between positive and negative attention."

James tilted his head, and asked with a heaping serving of drama. 

"Go on, wise one."

Ricky tried to explain color to the blind with a patience that some would call saint worthy.

"Yep," Fleamont said to his wife, "I don't think our two boys could be any more different if they tried."

Euphemia took her husband's hand, smiling up at him she said joyously, "Our sons."

Fleamont smiled back at her, he had always regretted not being able to give her more children, and Ricky, well, Ricky was more than they could have wished for.

After lunch, the Potter family, excluding Henry who was still at home reading his books, went to the beach. A small cove near London with a little stretch of beach, that didn't have have any other visitors, considering the beach was mostly rocks.

Ricky and James didn't mind the rocks. They kept their shoes on and removed their shirts, soaking up some much needed vitamin D.

They searched for odd reflective stones and played tag as the waves crashed into them. Fleamont and Euphemia stayed closer to shore walking along the shoreline like newlyweds. The love between tangible and unfaltering.

As Ricky paused to watch them he noticed the strange formation of rocks that met the water. There wasn't anything he could point a finger at as being out of place but he thought the cave…

He shook his head. Cave? There was no cave in those stones, or at least no way for him to know that there was or wasn't a cave there. So why did he have the third sense that there was something there? Something familiar? Something-

"Ricky!"

Ricky turned to see James waving his arms in the air as he ran towards him.

Ricky frowned and waved back.

When James got closer Ricky saw the horror and panic on his father's face through the droplets of water on his glasses.

"Run! Ricky, Ru-"

The warning came too late. Something with sharp teeth bit into his leg and pulled him under the water.

Even through the waves, he heard the muffled sound of feminine screaming.

Ricky reached for his wand and tried not to thrash against the thing that had a death grip on his left calf. He never reached his wand as another set of teeth latched onto his right forearm.

By some miracle, his glasses stayed on and even as he breathed in lung fulls of burning salt water. He was able to get a glimpse of the creatures set on murdering him.

Black horses, at least their front half, and fishtails for their rear half. Unlike real horses, their teeth were razor sharp, and they were carnivorous.

Ricky knew that they drowned their prey before consuming them and that fending them off by magical means wasn't exactly hard to do, that is if he had his wand and was not suffocating.

Knowing the incantation Ricky shouted the spell, pushing his power through his hand even as his lungs screamed and black dots clouded his version.

The charm worked, or at least Ricky's power got the Kelpie to release him. Ricky pointed his hand at the other Kelpie, and throw his energy into it again, the water horse released him.

Ricky was left to float under the waves, his body cramping with the lack of oxygen, his wounds bleeding crimson to pink into the water around him. Before he could summon the thought to swim up, he was caught in a current.

Like a lifeless bit of debris, he was rolled in the waves and slammed against sharp stones. His skull connecting with a distinctive clunk.

For the briefest moments, Ricky envisioned a golden cup and silver, somehow sibilant locket in a crystalline cave. The locket hissed at him and then the moment was over and blackness consumed him.

Rickard Potter knew no more, as he succumbed in the embrace of darkness.

When next he woke next, it was to the relieved and wane face of Euphemia gazing down at him.

"Oh, Ricky," she said, voice breaking as tears trailed down her face. "You're awake, you're finally awake. The healers said you would make a full recovery but when you didn't wake up…" She shook her head and wept silently holding onto his hand in an almost painful grip.

Ricky was not surprised or all that worried about another near death experience within the jaws of yet another unexpected magical creature. However, he did have one pressing question, how long had he been unconscious?

Not my novel I only uploaded it here for the purpose of listening to it on the audiobook feature.

The author is a student currently attending Notre Dame university, Screen name is Fleeceem44. He is part of a private chat group consisting of ppl whom try to combine they're favorite fanfiction novels into one while tweaking then a bit.

The credit goes to the original authors of the novels used, for this particular remix I want to give credit to 

Jacobapples who wrote the novel 'Broken reflections'
https://m.fanfiction.net/s/12977048/2/

ORFgrunt who wrote the novel 'Till the gates of hell'
https://m.fanfiction.net/s/11327757/1/Till-the-gates-of-hell

Wand description 
Lenght- 14 inches 
Wood- Yew
Core- Dragon heartstring

Visual link: https://www.yourpatchstoreonline.com/Alchemy-The-Vault-Dragon-Wand-p/ac-v31.htm

Disclaimer: (If you're not a religious type of person, you may skip this and proceed to the next page.)

​Everytime I realized my standards, naiisip ko na imposible ata makahanap ng ganun. Everytime maiisip ko kung nageexist ba ung gusto ko sa guy, I always cry. Why? Kasi parang imposible nga makita un.

"There is an appointed time for everything. And there is a time for every event under heaven."  Ecclesiastes 3:1 –New American Standard Bible version

​Everytime na makikita ko ung journal ko na may list ng standards ko, naiisip ko, what if hindi ganun ung gusto ni God para sa akin? Ano gagawin ko kung lahat ng nasa listahan ko ay kabaligtaran ng gusto ni God sa akin. Hala ready ba ang heart ko tanggapin yun?

​Year 2005, I met someone na exactly opposite sa likes ko. Hindi sya kagwapuhan, wala syang smiling eyes, wala rin syang killer smile, hindi sya masyado talented at hindi ganun kagenius like Einstein pero he loved God more than anything else. He's a Christian guy of different church. I met him at work. He's very consistent in pursuing me. A pastor's kid with a heart passionate to God. Isa yun sa traits na nagustuhan ko. After months, I gave my first "yes" at akala ko sya na nag first at last, hindi pala and our relationship lasted for 2 years. And dahil ang gusto ko nga ay may "stay forever package", lagi kami magkasama na madalas namin pag awayan. Until one day, we broke up.

​Sobrang sakit nun kasi I have to question God's will. "Bakit ganun God, Christian naman kami pareho and why He allowed that to happen." May mga times na sa sobrang iyak ko naiisip ko isarado na ng tuluyan ung heart ko. Parang ayaw ko na magmahal muli.

​Pero I realized God allowed that to happen for me to grow sa faith ko sa Diyos at maggrow as a person.

Super immature pa pala ako kaya need basagin para mamold ng mabuti. Then yung time na feeling ko nakamove on na ako, here comes another Christian guy again.

​This next Christian man was the last boyfriend I had. Year 2006, we became best of friends (up until now naman), I met him at the same workplace where my ex and I also met. In short co-workers kami pero in different team. Again, hindi sya kagwapuhan, in short, tall, dark sya. Sobrang iba sa gusto ko ulit. Pero dahil sa Christian faith na meron sya, and after he's being persistent and so sincerely pursuing me, I gave my "yes". Everything is doing well naman. Imagined, we almost ended up marrying each other. Yes, he asked me that question that every woman is waiting. The question of "Will you marry me?" At first, ang sarap sagutin ng yes pero kabaligtaran ang sinagot ko. Isang masakit na "NO". Our relationship ended up for 6 years. Opps, don't get me wrong, baka sabihin choosy eh hindi naman ako kagandahan, whjat made me say no that time? Well, let's just say na I'm not ready yet. Sigurado, kung nagyes ako at kinasal kami, baka hindi ko maisusulat ito. Or malamang kinalimutan ko ang pagsusulat.

​After that second failed relationship, I stopped and shut down my heart. Sobrang sakit ng dalawang failed relationships at natakot ako magmahal na muli. Malamang may magsasabi, bakit ako masasaktan eh choice ko naman mag No sa inalok na kasal sa akin, nasaktan pa rin ako kasi naisip ko na may nasaktan dahil sa akin. Pero ganun ang buhay, hindi lahat oo ang sagot. Since 2012 up until now, hinihintay ko pa rin si the one.

​Singer Wiz Khalifa once said; "Being single doesn't necessarily mean you're available. Sometimes you have to put up a sign that says, "Do Not Disturb" on your heart."  

What I realized is to let God hold the pen and let God writes my love story. That break up led me to grow mature in my relationship with God. The moving on journey is not easy. I learned to surrender everything to God. I let God work in me; I even let God mold me the way He wanted me to be. I would always feel relieved. As you may know, coming to terms with what has happened and finally letting go is never easy. In fact, many of us think that holding on to the past is a sign of strength. However, quite the contrary is the case. It often takes a lot more strength to move on with your life than holding on to a past that no longer is. "The truth is, unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you realize that the situation is over, you cannot move forward." - Steve Maraboli
 
 THE GADGET THEORY

​This idea of gadget theory is what I've learned from using iPad, an Apple gadget. (Keen and silent observer kasi ako at mahilig magresearch). Alam naman natin na si Steve Jobs ang utak ng Apple, lalo sa iPad, iPhone at iba pa bago sya namatay. Mahirap gamitin ang Apple kasi hindi sya user friendly at hindi gadget friendly. Mahirap magshare ng files kung hindi compatible. Kaya nga may user manual na sadyang patented para sa gadget lang ng mga Apple, you can't download music using iPad without using iTunes, kaya kung hindi moa lam imaximized ang Apple, you can't even enjoy using it. Just like in our lovelife, kung hindi natin alam at kilala ang author ng Love, hindi natin maiintindihan ang love. Kung hindi rin natin alam ang manual which is our Bible o God's Word, we can't even understand how God pictured and planned our love story. May standard tayo pero may will ang Diyos sa buhay natin. Parang gadget, kahit Apple ang binigay sa atin, hinahanap pa rin natin si Android, minsan pa nga, hahanap pa tayo ng way para maging compatible si Apple at Android by using Share It app, kaya madalas nagkacrash or naghahang gadget natin kasi pinipilit natin ung gusto natin pero sa totoong buhay hindi ganun, meron at merong uniqueness ang bawat tao na hindi pwede ipilit sa iba para maging compatible.

​Ilang beses ko na nakita na ung mga Android app ay hindi nagrarun sa aking iPad kasi nga may sariling patented app si Apple, eto ung uniqueness ng Apple na tulad sa tao ay nakapatent kasi si God lang may likha.

​I believe that if we allow God to do His work in us, we will reach our full potential. Eto ung potentiality to grow and be matured as a person at maging deep sa pananaw sa buhay at the same time maging strong. Kaya habang tinatry kong magmove on noon sa past relationships, ang sarap ng feeling na kahit umiiyak ako eh may isang kaibigan akong hindi ako iiwan. God says in Hebrews 13:5; "I will never leave you nor forsake you."

​Naalala ko ung kanta ni Ms. Terry Javier na "May Kaibigan Ka" sa favorite AM radio station ko ang 702 DZAS, "May Kaibigan Ka, Na Higit Pa Sa Akin, May Kaibigan Ka, Sa Kanya ay Panalangin, Pangako Nya'y Di Ka Iiwan, Di Ka Pababayaan."

​Nakakakilig ung song kasi alam kong may isang kaibigan ako na magstay forever.
​Checklist 1: Stay Forever Achieved. Totoo naman kasi na only God can love us and the one who will stay with us for the rest of our lives. Yung tipong pangforever. Pero syempre may nakalaan talaga para sa bawat tao.

​The Bible says in Isaiah 46:4b; "I made you and will care for you; I will give you help and rescue you."

​Ang sweet ni Lord, di ba? Pero ano nga ba ang kaibahan ng our standard sa God's standard?

OUR IDEAL MAN versus GOD's IDEAL MAN FOR US

​In Webster's dictionary, an ideal man is a man of conception of something that is perfect, esp. that which one seeks to attain or a person or thing considered to represent perfection. The idea of perfection, the idea of excellence, someone na almost perfect that we always dream off. I realized na ung ideals o ideal man ko ay based lamang sa physical looks or appearance. Yung standard naman as Webster dictionary defined as a level of quality or attainment. Ito naman ung it speaks of who we are and what we are.

​So balikan natin ung standards ko, eto ung tatlong package deals na diniscuss ko. Package deals of mine talked about self-security or the Stay Forever package, self-companionship or the Bestfriend Package, at physical attributes or the Prince Package.
​
Lahat ng yun ay based sa personal views ko ng gusto kong fairy love stories. The question is, same ba ng ideal man ni God for me?

Ano nga ba ang ideal man ni God para sa atin? Well. Let me tell you. He is the kind of guy who would rather stay at home reading his bible and spending time with God worshiping Him than to be out partying with a group of friends on a Friday night. Eto yung guy na constantly longs for God's presence and who walks closely with Him. He will help that blind lady cross the street and become her eyes, or even help that lame old man to stand up and be his feet. He will also stand up for those who are being mocked and persecuted. Yung kahit masaktan sya, he will not fight back just like how Jesus did not fight back when He was being brutally tortured and beaten to death. That's when you'll know he is a solid follower of Christ. And that is God's ideal man for us. The idea of mine of having a knight in shining armor prince is somehow associated with a man of God, a warrior of God who knows how to stand for his own identity, so that, he may able to be the right warrior prince for every princess and woman. Mahirap hanapin yan pero alam natin na nothing is impossible. Si God pa ba? Naalala ko isang gabi nun habang nasa work ako, while teaching my Korean student, he asked me; "Teacher, what if your ideal man is not what God intended you to have? What will you do?" Then I simply replied him; "Okay lang basta si God ung nasa puso nya at hindi ako ilalayo sa Diyos." Then, that night, that very simple question from our discussion class, I asked myself paano nga kaya kung hindi at wala talaga yung ideal man ko. Anon a gagawin ko mga beshy?

​I remember myself talking to my journal that night, listing again my ideal checklist at ung God checklist for me at patuloy ko pa rin natatanong mga yun.

Ikaw bes, paano at ano gagawin mo? Noong araw ding yun, napagtanto ko na kailangan ang give and take ang relationship. Parang baunan lang yan, what if sa baunan mo may orange, tapos nagcrave ka sa apple, at ung baunan ng classmate mo may apple pero gusto nya orange, hindi mo ba isishare? Share it di ba? So, sa love ganun din, may mga list tayo ng gusto pero si God may ibang gusto para sa atin, so, ang mangyayari, God will show us the rare and special traits ng taong gusto nya para sa atin para makita natin na same o minsan mas higit pa nga sa gusto din natin. Always remember, a relationship is not about us, it is also about our partner that God gave us. It's about sharing lives to honor God as we grow old together.

​Ikaw bes, paano at ano gagawin mo? Noong araw ding yun, napagtanto ko na kailangan ang give and take ang relationship. Parang baunan lang yan, what if sa baunan mo may orange, tapos nagcrave ka sa apple, at ung baunan ng classmate mo may apple pero gusto nya orange, hindi mo ba isishare? Share it di ba? So, sa love ganun din, may mga list tayo ng gusto pero si God may ibang gusto para sa atin, so, ang mangyayari, God will show us the rare and special traits ng taong gusto nya para sa atin para makita natin na same o minsan mas higit pa nga sa gusto din natin. Always remember, a relationship is not about us, it is also about our partner that God gave us. It's about sharing lives to honor God as we grow old together.

Let me share to you the checklist na ginawa ko until I realized na hindi pala madali ang maghintay.

My Ideal man

• Physical: Chinito/Smiling Eyes, Killer Smile, Maputi/Fair Skin, Tamang Tangkad, Lean Body

• Characters: God-fearing, Mabait, Magalang, Thoughtful, Maasikaso

• Others: Talented/Artistic, Smart/Matalino, Musician, Creative, Book lover

God's Ideal man

• Physical
Psalm 139:14 "I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well."

• Characters
1 Samuel 16:7 But the LORD said to Samuel, "Do not look at his appearance or height, for I have rejected him; the LORD does not see as man does. For man sees the outward appearance, but the LORD sees the heart."

• Others
Exodus 31:3-5 "And I have filled him with the Spirit of God, with ability and intelligence, with knowledge and all craftsmanship, to devise artistic designs, to work in gold, silver, and bronze, in cutting stones for setting, and in carving wood, to work in every craft."

Imagine my checklist ang dami nya pero lahat ng iyon may sagot ang Diyos, it only means na bago ko pa maisip yung mga gusto ko sa isang tao, naihanda na pala ni God para sa akin. Pero ang tanong, nasaan si the one?

"Love is a beautiful thing, yet it can be a monster that can break you. They say that when you love someone you never want to let them go and you will do anything to stay with them." Sabi nila "true love waits" pero paano kung matagal ang paghihintay? Or paano kung nakita mo na pero hindi tama ang tugtugin at tibok ng puso nyo? Ang sakit di ba? Minsan naitatanong mo kung maganda ka ba kasi parang walang nagkakagusto sayo.


At my age of 38 years old, most of my batchmates are all married and have their families na, dakilang ninang na nga ako ng iba sa mga anak nila. Madalas ayoko na tuloy pumunta sa mga okasyon kasi iisa ang tanong nila, "kailan k aba mag-aasawa?" "Wala ka bang boyfriend?" At madalas ko lang sagutin ng "Wait lang, darating din 'yan."


​Minsan tuloy napapaisip ako ng "Nasaan na nga ba si Mr. Right?" "Sobrang traffic na ba at hindi ako makita?" Pero kung nakita mo nga pero hindi naman pwede maging kami.


Being single is sometimes a controversial issue in our young professional society. Always remember that true love waits. Every woman is worth the wait. We don't need to rush things. It will come. Everything has its own perfect time.


Maybe God is still busy writing my love story.

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