Chapter 1 Part 3
It fills me with grief, pity, and anguish to describe what happens there. I shudder and stare out the window in my basement, staring at the moon that is just barely peeking through the shudders, which are now closed to protect against any unsuspecting eyes. These undisclosed locations are filled with vile, disgusting things. Discussions and questions within Christian groups of why Christians are treated the way they are at these locations are often left unanswered. I, myself often sit at these groups in silence, but brooding beneath me are the answers, or what I have convinced myself are the answers to the question. For too long has society had to bare the burdens of Christianity. No, that’s too harsh. For too long the moral gravitation of Christians, the mirror of the ten commandants pointed at sinners, and the unspent built up rage of the unsaved. Has only served to fuel the chog of the societal machine towards this future that many saw ...