A.O Michael
A.O Michael's Book(1)
The Inside Noise
Others The Noise Inside is like a rushing stream.
"Only God can withstand the echo of the noises that stream through men's hearts. How dare you call somebody a mad person? You do not acknowledge the fact that your heart keeps silent only when you are dead. A mad person is unkempt and talking alone outside, but you reason with your heart. The noise is made from the outside and inside. Are they not the same?" Extracts from the novel.
This novel is about how the heart of a man affects those around him and God. Some people do not like a noisy environment, depicting a special nature or sense of disturbances causing mental commotion and sometimes disorderliness. This novel shows how God endures the great noise and disturbances emanating from the human environment. It reveals various noises in the human environment, such as cars, electronics, sudden shouts, music, and others. The Inside Noise features many areas about the impact of noise, and how a man can help himself to train his heart to make an acceptable and loving noise by thinking about what is good at all times.
This novel will demonstrate the countless on each day that a heart pounders with much groaning which could be heard alone to God. Every man on the earth experiences this huge streaming in the heart. Well, no man common man sees the heart, but it will eventually become a mighty noise and a great disturbance to the people in that environment.
From the abundance in the heart of a man the mouth speaks. A good noise is determined by the positive effects it has on the entity around him, and so considered by God. The most hilarious echo is the one that pounder evil, killing, envy, murder, and fornication. It is regarded as evil, and can not please the Highest God.
Another beautiful part of this novel is how the readers can be exposed to different ways to learn alternative techniques about noise, using different objects to reflect the author's points of view about noise.
A good man lives in the world with the hope to receive the reward of his goodness in the afterlife. The king talked about in this piece, rewards for the people that live in his village with light and those who refuse to abide in obedience living by him staying in the darkness. He later pronounced judgment, which is the expectation of the righteous. The work teaches the understanding of good, bad, and purity. You might like
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