There wasn't even a real name for my religion and I never questioned why. I just knew our way was the only way and we were the only people God really loved.
Category: Religion
Surviving The Great Apocalypse
The apocalypse was upon us at any moment! Those predictions were the reason we fled to the mountains, grew our own food, had years of supplies in the basement and guns to protect ourselves.
Witnessing A Miracle
Moments like this solidified my parent's faith in their religion and in the man who we knew as the one-and-only mouthpiece of God.
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