The Power of God

When corrupt Christians take over the U.S., Cye must learn from his elders and stop them from spreading their revile faith around the globe.

Chapter One           

 They’ll put the fear of God back into you. That’s their motto. And it’s true. These Christians are basically running the country now. If you don’t believe our God is love and Jesus is our savor, you’re dead. They don’t give people the luxury of dying quickly though; they make them wait. Through crucifixion. The only thing still alive in those crosses after a week was the stench of decomposition. Screams of the soon-to-be deceased are easily projected throughout the entire town. I’ve lived in here all my life and I still get shivers anytime I hear those petrifying shrieks. I remember thinking the government was corrupt when the UNITED STATES was running it. Boy was I wrong. It’s all religion now. Wars are no longer fought over resources. They’re fought over God. I’m a frail old man now, and I can’t do much besides sit and my home and listen to the sounds of the victims of Christ. But I can educate. Being one of the only none-corrupted Christians left in the country (more like the WORLD now), I still do truly believe in the power of God. And I will fight for him; but not through violence. But through faith. With the rest of my life, I plan on doing missionary work. If I get killed in doing so, I can at least go up to him and say I tried.

Author's Note

**Note to all readers**
I by no stretch of the imagination had intentions of saying our God is bad. I myself am a devouted Christian and got inspired to write this through a song I was listening to. I do not plan on writing anymore of this.