Wubba360
Emperor
The missionary stood in the hot sun. He hel around his neck rosary beads and the holy cross that his lord had died upon. He was old and wise. He had long seen conflicts come and go and had often wondered why. Why could this happen? But his faith never wavered.
This day however, there were no war cries. No men crying out in pain asking the father to allow God to forgive his sins. It was sad to see young men with such potential be torn to bits by bullets.
Today he clutched his bible close to his heart. Today he would full fill his destiny. He never aspired to be a general, atleast not of armed men. He though was in charge of another type of army. An army of God. A army of men meant to let Africa see and accept Jesus. The late Zulu emperor had also done so. But, he challenged his overseers and found death. Atleast their was hope they could be civilized. Portugal was just in bringing their order.
Now the missionaries mission was to civilize central Africa and hopefully bring them into the open arms of Abyssania. The man's name was Meles Zenawi. He was proud and loved his ruler.
His people were a chosen people. Descendants of the Queen of Shiba they were chosen by God. Meles Zenawi mission was to show Africa the true path in hope maybe they could unify under Abyssania.
He rode on into the sunset. The tribe was a few miles away he could get there in a few hours and talk to them. Maybe convince them. The mysteries of the Savior were hard to resist. Only time could tell for the missionary.
This day however, there were no war cries. No men crying out in pain asking the father to allow God to forgive his sins. It was sad to see young men with such potential be torn to bits by bullets.
Today he clutched his bible close to his heart. Today he would full fill his destiny. He never aspired to be a general, atleast not of armed men. He though was in charge of another type of army. An army of God. A army of men meant to let Africa see and accept Jesus. The late Zulu emperor had also done so. But, he challenged his overseers and found death. Atleast their was hope they could be civilized. Portugal was just in bringing their order.
Now the missionaries mission was to civilize central Africa and hopefully bring them into the open arms of Abyssania. The man's name was Meles Zenawi. He was proud and loved his ruler.
His people were a chosen people. Descendants of the Queen of Shiba they were chosen by God. Meles Zenawi mission was to show Africa the true path in hope maybe they could unify under Abyssania.
He rode on into the sunset. The tribe was a few miles away he could get there in a few hours and talk to them. Maybe convince them. The mysteries of the Savior were hard to resist. Only time could tell for the missionary.
