Almighty's humble servant
Fisher of men
I doubt that chipping will be the Mark. It could be though. There is another technology that seems more likely. Somark, permanent invisible tatoos. A chip would be a problem in foreheads. An invisible tatoo would not.
Imagine for a moment the potential for this situation to arise.
Your a Christian(not you, but we're walking in this man's shoes). You scoff at the notion that the microchip implant in your hand is the mark of the beast. So you go about your life, taking your chipped children to their schools, going to your job, scanning your chip at payroll to sign your DD statement, and stopping at the Piggy Wiggly to buy some milk, scanning your chip to debit your world currency account. You come home and and you turn on the radio.
Suddenly, you hear a SW broadcast coming through on your favorite AM newstalk radio. You move the dial right and left, fine tuning the poor quality broadcast.
You hear man and a woman talking about this christ who descended from the heavens to save humanity and how his rebuilding of the temple is soas he can seat himself in it and be god on earth. Your 12 y/o son comes into the room and suggests you listen on. His youth group had been discussing the new Jerusalem coming down, and he was asking why instead it is going up sotosay. He asks, but I thought we were the Temple?
The man and woman end their broadcast saying they can bring men back to God and away from the beast. Simply flee to the wilderness and find the body of Christ, they will help you overcome.
You, your wife and your children pack up Sunday after Church and take a road trip to rural (wherever). You drive down a dirt road where you see a man dressed in rags. Your wife is saying to you by this time.....WTH are you thinking? You know these people are terrorists. Why are we denying christ, and visiting these madmen.
You are directed to proceed by the old tattered man, where you meet a group of praying believers, passing the loaves and fish.
Thier service has a warm, familiar feeling. Suddenly, you are in Peter's eyes. You are seeing the Disciples lives. The Holy Spirit moves among these men and woman and children and their love resonates far above their distrust.
A young man explains to you that youve been here for 3 hours now, and it's time to leave. Your transistor chip is broadcasting your location, and they'd put to much blood sweat and tears into securing this safezone. They have a winter coming and they remember their first plight.
Now, your mind begins to twist and turn. Your wife tugs at your short as if she were in agreement with the "terrorist"( she aint buying their story).
You depart after a long embrace with the group. You've heard more than you needed to know, and the Holy Spirit has convicted you. The Lord is calling you.
You think of nothing but that damned chip in your family's hands. But Monday comes and it's off to work another week. Each night, you go away to your sitting room and lock yourself away from your wife. She has no intention of opening herself to the idea of living in squalor. You surf the AM frequencies to find that static riddled broadcast, and on Friday, you finally hear it again.
This time, the sermon/discussion is focused on the mark of God. And how God promises His believers that ALL provision will be made for those who accept His seal. Something similar to what the christ ruling the world currently said 2 yrs ago when you were implanted. By 6 AM you are waking the kids and you are making that drive.
When you arrive back, you see the same old man and he welcomes you with open arms. No suspicions, just warm embrace, and raising hands to the Lord, praising Him for delivering yet another sheep back into the fold.
You walk down that dirt road and the men greet you while a younger woman takes you children into a cabin where she passes out copies of the Bible Stories Book. Your children do as much teaching her as she them, and they share a laugh as they talk of Abraham walking through his enemies camps under divine protection. Laughter because satan has no sight into heart, and he MUST use men to meet his sinister goals, men, which are ignorant of the strength and power the Holy Spirit pours out on God's people.
The men begin to focus their concentration on calling you and your family out of this world and back into the Kingdom. They know you are doomed with that mark in your right hand, but the Lord has power over all. A young couple walk up and you see the man has no right hand. His stump is callous and covered with scabs. It is as painful to look at as it must have been when the amputation was done.
Immediately your wife calls out to the children. She'll have no part in amputating her childrens hands, her own, or yours for that matter. A man wearing surgical gloves approaches you and explains that the young man with the amputated hand had nobody to tell him that God doesn't need you to cut off your hand to save your spirit. The Lord simply wants you to leave the world and enter the Kingdom. No amputations necessary.
The man is a surgical nurse by trade, and he happened to have swiped a fair share of expired lidocaine, needles, syringes, and surgical dressings before he, himself came out of this world. He explains that he can remove your families chips, but it must be done in your home soas the transmitter does not pinpoint their location.
You decide you are coming out. You and the man and your family, pack into the Blazer and hed back to civilization. There, at your home, one by one he administers the expired xylocaine and makes a minute incision, and removed all of your chips. Placing each, under the pillow of your respective beds.
The family, then loads up the truck with all your necessary items, foods, clothing, flashlights, tents, and everything else you can make in a single trip.
After a week or so, your wife encourages you to return home to gather more supplies. You feel free enough to do so, and you make the trip. When you turn the corner on your block, you see a strange van parked across the street. It's plain white and you don't recall any of the neighbors planning a remodeling project.
You pull up slowly and pull into your drive. The van appears empty from what you can see without gawking at it. Your wife goes into the BR and gathers jewelry, panties, bras, pjs, and a couple warm sweaters. She fills two suitcases, while you struggle to pack a small travel bag. Toothbrush/paste. Aspirin, tylenol, and few odd treasures you'd been saving since childhood.
You box up the rest of the contents of the pantry, fridge, and you grab the family cat. Oddly enough, the cat is not chipped.
As you are leaving, the wife mentions that you'd both received your DD from your last weeks work. You say to her, but without our chips, there's no way to access the funds or spend them. She recommends the obvious choice which is to simply pick up your chips from under your pillows and bring them along. Stop at the wallyworld and use the self checkout line where you can simply pass the chip over the scanner.
You agree that it's a good idea to utilize this resource, even though it seems contrary to your new commitment to the Kingdom. You go to the walmart and spend several hundred on food and toiletries. Your SUV is packed to the hilt now, and you fill up the fuel tank before leaving.
On your way to the commune, you remind your wife that you must toss the chips out. You do so, but she can't seem to get herself to toss her own. She had been secretly setting aside a couple hundred a month for a second honeymoon, and moving into this commune what not what she had in mind.
She says, when y'all get back to the commune, she'd help you unload, then take the suv back home where she'll place it neatly under the pillow.
Sounds like a good plan, but of course, the original idea of using the resources provided by the beasts, were not likely inspired by the Holy Spirit, and when we follow our own instincts rather than walking by faith, well, we all know where that get's us. She proceeds home, and you expect her in about 2 hours to return.
Night falls early this time of year, and 4 hours later, still no wife. The kids are being comforted and the brothers are questioning your motives for the separation. Your heart is telling you to go after her, but the Holy Spirit restrains you. The brothers and sisters are urging you to listen to the voice of God calling you to stand firm.
As you toss and turn through the night, your dreaming of your wife's beheading. Your dreaming of her imprisonment. You can't take it anymore and your flesh overcomes your spirit. You wake one of the brothers and ask to borrow his truck. You NEED to go back for her.
When you arrive home, you find an official letter posted to your door. The note is a copy of an arrest warrant for both you and your wife. It headlines simply......The State of Wisconsin vs Tamara and William Holder.
Under the header, a list of codes/violations including child neglect are itemized. You rip it off the door and drive to the local sheriffs dept. The sheriff's deputy advises you of your "rights" and then praises you for turning yourself in. He brings you to your wife and he tells ya that your not the first to lose it and take out your chips. It's a minor violation, and easily remedied if you bring your children back to school and return to work. He says, this kingdom isn't gonna build itself, and he talked with your wife and realizes that the architecture firm she works for is really missing her skills. Surely, the factory you'd been working at needed your's as well.
He doesnt imprison you and he empathizes with your plight. You wait three hours until morning when the sheriff arrives.
The sheriff suggest the 3 of you drive out to pick up your children so you can take them to the clinic to be re-implanted. You are totally against the idea, while your wife is fuming with you by this time. The sheriff says, "ya know, I understand you want to protect the protesters, and that's your right". But the children come first. So he tells ya to go ahead and pick your kids up and meet him and your wife at the clinic for re-implantation.
He releases you and your wife on your signature and follows you to the clinic where you drop your wife off. You drive around the block and park. You watch as the sheriff pulls away, and you return on foot to the clinic. Your wife is filling out paperwork and you pull her outside.
You tell her, that it was by faith that God made the sheriff release you. God is giving us yet another chance. She argues that God has sent this new messiah, and if you are to receive eternal life, you must keep his seal on your mind and your hands. Without it, you are criminals, and this new messiah is giving you a second chance. There's no convincing her. You leave her. Your heart is broken. Your wife is lost.
A week later, she pulls into the compound. You ask about her coming back. She's there for the children. She's got divorce papers and she says the sheriff will be along shortly. The Holy Spirit reminds you of your seal. You are invincible to the powers that be. As Abraham, the sheriff will not harm you. You notice a small steristrip on your wifes hairline. Harly noticeable, but you ask where the implant is because you don't see it under her skin as you did on her forehand.
She explains that the chip is behind her skull. Planted squarely between her eyes. Suddenly, you realize fully, there is NO surgical nurse who can remove it. Her decision was made at that clinic when the Lord gave her an out. Her fate is sealed.
The sheriff pulls up and sees only her standing in a grove. He sees no people or structures. The Lord has made invisible the believers the sheriff set out to imprison.
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