BOO—Gabriel Molina

So zombies have just attacked. Here is my plan:

Pray. I pray about everything. But I’d definitely pray against fear because if I died, I’d be in paradise within a few seconds so I’d like to enjoy my zombie fighting without fear. I’d stick with my dad for a while because he owns a revolver, and hopefully head over to my neighbors house to borrow a firearm of my own. Then I’d have some fun shooting.

Another scenario is that I would pray for healing over zombies I came into contact with. I’ve seen Jesus heal broken arms and headaches and all sorts of infirmities, so if He was willing I’m sure He would heal some zombies. Those who were healed would stay in our home or at least with me and my family. We wouldn't really be worried or anything because the Lord is with us. We’d just make the most of it. Have fun, pray, heal more zombies in Jesus’ name, etc. So if zombies ever do become a reality, I’m looking forward to it.