Sleepwalking Into Tyranny

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Sleepwalking Into Tyranny

Chapter 1: A Nation Unraveling

Daniel Harper walked down the cracked sidewalk of his small town, Bible in hand, the familiar leather cover worn from years of study. The once-bustling community was now a shadow of its former self. Boarded-up stores lined Main Street, a direct consequence of rising crime and failing local businesses. The middle class, Daniel thought, was vanishing faster than anyone had anticipated.

He passed by what used to be his favorite diner, now shut down after another wave of looting. The owners, good Christian folks, had tried to hold out, but the city’s lack of response to lawlessness had sealed their fate.

It’s all part of the plan, Daniel thought, remembering his nightly readings of Revelation. The signs were everywhere. As a KJV-believing Christian, he had been warning people for years, but few had listened. Most were too distracted by partisan squabbles or entertained by the endless circus of media hysteria to see the bigger picture.

He sighed, clutching his Bible tighter. The days are numbered.

Chapter 2: The Mark Looms

In the church basement that evening, Daniel led a small Bible study group. The room was dimly lit, but the warmth of fellowship kept the darkness at bay. Ten believers, all dedicated to the Word, sat around him, their faces reflecting concern and exhaustion.

“We’re living in dangerous times,” Daniel began, flipping to Revelation 13:16-17. “The Word warns us: ‘And he causeth all, both small and great, rich and poor, free and bond, to receive a mark in their right hand, or in their foreheads: And that no man might buy or sell, save he that had the mark.’”

A murmur spread through the group.

“Is it digital currency?” asked Mary, a young mother who had recently joined the study group after her child’s Christian school was shut down due to lack of funding.

Daniel nodded. “That’s part of it. They’re building a system where everything is tracked, monitored, and controlled. Once the middle class collapses completely, they’ll have the perfect excuse to implement total dependency.”

John, a retired construction worker, leaned forward. “I heard they’re testing biometric payment systems in the cities. No cash, no cards—just scans.”

“That’s exactly how it begins,” Daniel replied. “And once you’re in the system, any dissent can get you locked out. No buying, no selling—just like the Bible said.”

Mary wiped a tear from her cheek. “But how do we survive without it? My kids need food.”

Daniel’s heart ached, but he spoke firmly. “We have to trust God. We’ll help each other as much as we can, but when the Mark becomes mandatory, we must refuse it, no matter the cost.”

Chapter 3: The Rise of Authoritarianism

Days turned into weeks, and the government’s grip tightened. New executive orders allowed indefinite detention of those deemed “domestic threats,” and anyone criticizing the government risked being labeled a terrorist. The news was filled with reports of “anti-government extremists” being detained without trial.

Meanwhile, mass layoffs were sweeping across industries, with AI systems replacing workers faster than anyone had anticipated. Tech companies like Meta and Google were leading the charge, while federal agencies were also undergoing unprecedented restructuring. Under new executive directives, tens of thousands of federal employees were terminated, their roles either automated or consolidated. Factories, warehouses, corporate offices, and government departments were shedding employees en masse, as automation took over and austerity measures reshaped public services. Middle-class families, many of whom had been self-reliant for years, now found themselves jobless and dependent on government benefits.

As the layoffs mounted, the government expanded its welfare programs under the guise of “universal basic income,” but there was a catch: participation required biometric registration. For many, it was an offer they couldn’t refuse.

Daniel’s small group knew they were on borrowed time. They met in secret now, always changing locations to avoid suspicion. The church had been closed under the pretense of public safety regulations, a convenient excuse to silence gatherings deemed non-compliant.

One evening, Daniel sat alone in his small home, reading Thomas Paine’s Common Sense. The words “In America, the law is king” felt like a cruel joke now. The law was whatever the powerful said it was.

A knock on the door startled him. He hid his Bible under the couch cushion before cautiously opening the door.

It was John, out of breath and wide-eyed. “They arrested Mary,” he whispered.

Daniel’s stomach dropped. “What happened?”

“She was caught handing out Bibles downtown. They’re calling it extremist propaganda.”

Chapter 4: The Underground Church

With Mary in detention, the group’s resolve hardened. They moved their meetings into the woods outside of town, where they could worship freely, away from the prying eyes of government drones and surveillance cameras. The nights were cold, but the warmth of their faith sustained them.

During one of these meetings, Daniel spoke passionately about the coming trials. “We can’t expect things to get easier. The tribulation will be the worst time in human history. But we have the promises of God. Revelation 3:10 tells us, ‘Because thou hast kept the word of my patience, I also will keep thee from the hour of temptation.’”

Tears streamed down their faces as they sang hymns under the stars. They knew that their faith was both their greatest strength and their greatest liability in a world that no longer tolerated dissent.

Chapter 5: The Great Tribulation Begins

The final blow came with the government’s announcement of mandatory biometric IDs. “For public safety,” they claimed. Without the ID, citizens couldn’t access their bank accounts, buy food, or receive medical care. The Mark of the Beast system had arrived.

Daniel stood in line at the local store, watching as people scanned their hands to make purchases. The air felt heavy with despair as he left empty-handed, knowing that without the Mark, he had no way to buy food.

Back at the hidden camp in the woods, he gathered the remaining believers. Supplies were running low, and the cold winter wind bit at their faces.

“We’ll keep trusting God,” Daniel said, though his voice trembled. “Even if it costs us our lives.”

The group prayed together, their words mingling with the rustling leaves. They were hunted now, like criminals in their own land.

Chapter 6: The Final Hour

One night, as they huddled around a small fire, government agents swarmed the camp. Drones circled overhead, and flashlights illuminated the terrified faces of men, women, and children. Daniel clutched his Bible, refusing to let go as the agents dragged him to his feet.

“You’re under arrest for engaging in anti-government activities,” one of the officers barked.

As they were loaded into armored vehicles, Daniel’s mind raced with Scripture. “Blessed are they which are persecuted for righteousness' sake: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.” (Matthew 5:10)

He knew this was the tribulation the Bible had warned about. There would be no earthly deliverance, no reprieve from the trials ahead. But he also knew that their suffering was not in vain.

Chapter 7: Faith in the Fire

The detention center was a grim reminder of how far the nation had fallen. Concrete walls, cold steel bars, and the absence of hope surrounded Daniel and the others. But even in chains, their faith burned brightly.

Daniel led whispered prayers and Bible readings, giving strength to those around him. The guards watched them closely, but they couldn’t extinguish the light of Christ shining in the prisoners’ hearts.

As the days turned into months, Daniel reflected on the journey that had brought him here. He had lost his freedom, his home, and many of his friends, but he hadn’t lost his faith. The great tribulation is here, he thought, but so is the grace of God.

Even as the world descended into chaos, Daniel knew that no matter how dark things became, the promises of the Lord were eternal. And though this story did not end with Christ’s return, he believed with all his heart that it would.

And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb, and by the word of their testimony; and they loved not their lives unto the death. (Revelation 12:11, KJV)