What If Christ Came To Zambia Today Poem by Preston Mwiinga

What If Christ Came To Zambia Today



if my savior was to come to Zambia today he would be very disappointed. Many would not even qualify to be called his chlidren because of our sins which make us filthy like the pigs playing in mad.
If Christ came to Zambia today, He would be heart broken to discover that there is actually a man claining to be him but he married and has children and that, that same imposter is even scared of the ritual. Killers.
By his coming he would see how adultery and fornication in Zambia have gone in the name of cohabiting, stealing in the name of nimwibaa lyandi.

The levels of crime would make him ask him, if we are the people he died for or not.
People have stopped Marrying but cohabiting
Prostitutes conduct their businesses normally like it is a super market. They even have a rugulated price list for their conducts.

The Church has become like the sangwapo of today where when you have a business, you nolonger pay to advertising companies but you do it in the church to avoid the rates outside.
Most sermon are nolonger about repentance and leading People to Christ but about possession and prosperity.
I'm sure Christ would ask where the magicians have even gone because everyone now wants to own a church.
Our electronic gadget have become archives for emorality. The same phone we use for Gods business, is the same phone for illegal activities and obscure materials.
Zambians have become number one at rumors its like it is now a stepple food for chats just like nshima is is our stepple food.
In the olden days in Zambia girls used to cooked like their mothers but they drink like their fathers.

The abnormal is slowly becoming normal. We now treat God like our traditional cousin. We have even gone deep into ritual killings. People are now being slaughtered worser than a Chicken because one person wants to build a nigerian mansion. Christ would ask if these are the mansions he said he went to prepare because I'm sure it would be new to him.

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