Posted by
Charles Corban (Chad) Higgins on Sunday, October 25, 2009 12:08:38 PM
God gave christians the ability to shrink in size. My son rode around inside a bike helmet he made into a mini car.
Everyone with a gun was already called up for various causes. It was mostly militias. So the remaining Christians didn't even have a gun even if they were inclined to use it.
We had to defend ourselves with gardening tools, kitchen things and other make shift weapons.
We were in Canada near Alaska so we had more time. In fact, we were a Christian enclave. Everyone was saved except once in a while a "terrorist" of the antichrist would raise his head.
This time it was a giant. He was about fifty feet tall and was terrorizing an ocean front village. I decided to go and kill him. A christian lady tried to stop me.
I trusted the Lord to show me how to do it like David and Goliath. When I saw the giant and he saw me he started chaseing me and he morphed to his normal size to chase me into a hotel.
I speared him. We had him down, three guys were around him. I yelled to kill him. They didn't listen and he threw a spear that missed.
Another guy stabed him with a sharpened gardening tool in the groin. Not my choice.
The christian media was still in tact and I was an instant star. People pressed in as I was interviewed by a leading pastor.
We were all getting ready to leave.
Michael, a local media person was worried about his son and went to look for him. Chris nervously checked his weapons.
It was a wagon train of mini vans. Millenial blessings had started even though we were in the tribulation and we had plenty of food. In fact, that was the last thing on our agenda, a feast.
A black church had prepared it. When a terrorist showed up I was so hungry I just ducked under a table and kept eathing.
We had a real fight on our hands. Vejay had a club and I was trying to get him to stop following the anti christ. I couldn't just whack him. I had two clubs I picked up off the ground. Vejay was in special ed classed. I had known him since Highschool. Then Eddie, another guy I knew showed up and he tried to stab me in the stomach but missed. He thought he got me and he droped his knife and stood there waiting for me to die.