Where Zombies Walk Book 1 Kendra s Journey

It is windy in Atlanta this faithful eve. A little boy lays on his bed staring at the window wondering when things would get better. Kofi is the son of the mayor and in the eyes of the public, very privileged boy. Only if the media could be present to witness his current circumstance. He was diagnosed of a serious brain disorder and had less than 3 years to live. He was 12 when this happened. Currently 14 years, Kofi has decided to be very kind and generous to anyone at all.

Over the past few years, after knowing what would happen to him after three years, he decided to dedicate his entire life to giving to the less privileged and poor people.

“Hurry Kofi, we going to be late!!” Hilary calls out to Kofi.

Over the past few years after that faithful day, only Hilary, Kofi’s mother, had shown him love and support. He felt rejection from his father and siblings although they tried to hide it.

“One sec Mom” Kofi shouted as he gets his boots on

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*Vroom Vroom*

*Horn Horn*

Kofi finally makes it into the Benz after the horn was heard several times.

Looking at the view in the window,Kofi placed his hand on his chin as he knew he had less than a month before he turn 15, which was coincidentally when the deadline for him to die.

They made it all the way to a shelter where they donated gifts to the children in the orphanage. Kofi played around with them for a long time since, he was a child after all and he didn’t have that luxury to spend time with his siblings despite all he had.

While they where driving by, Kofi saw a church by the side of the road and wondered deep down if perhaps he could get his salvation from there. Yet, he did not say a word to Hilary as she was not a believer in spirituality.

Like this, the week went by.

Monday morning, April 24,2024 , Kofi was watching the television when he chanced upon a pastor preaching. Usually, when something like this happens, he would curse under his breadth and change the channel. This time however, he felt like he was meant to listen to this sermon. The pastor spoke about “Faith” and how every christian can do anything as long as they have faith. This sermon got Kofi kind of hyped but didn’t know if he should believe it. Perhaps he was feeling desperate, he decided to follow the pastors preaching on faith to get a better understanding.

“Faith is the substance of things hoped for” Kofi muttered beneath his breadth as he listen. At this moment, unknown to Kofi he had started to believe in the word the pastor was preaching.

One week went by like this. “ I declare that Jesus is my Lord and personal savior…..” Kofi declared boldly as he repeated after the pastor. Hilary of course saw all this but didn’t take it to heart. She felt Kofi was just getting desperate knowing he had one week left to go.

“I cannot die”, “ I am strong” , “I am healed” Kofi’s voice reverberated across the room as he declared into his life.

“What are you doing there son?” Hilary asked, pain seen in her eyes as she watched he last born go through this. “I am going to be fine mom” Kofi replied with an unusual smile plastered on his face. “Why do you seem so happy these past few days” Hilary asked, confused. “Mom, I gave my life to Jesus, the best decision I have ever made. And guess what, I would live forever!!. I would not die because I have good health. I am healed in Jesus name” Kofi said with a bright smile and a clear eyes as if he could see through everything.