Short story Saved

Melissa Ann Howell Schier
4 min readApr 11, 2024
The family is saved, moms, babies, dads.

She woke up again in the middle of the night. She was trying again to sign into her X account, Melissasworkout. But again, X did not recognize her phone device, even though she had been using this account since “all had been forgiven” years ago, and Musk had repaired the damage, and her account had been unblocked. She had three X accounts…as per the recommendation of her son.
Houstonworkout, DriveByWriting and Melissasworkout. The one she regularly used was Melissasworkout. But the one she got communication from X was DriveByWriting.
When she woke up and went to try to figure out why her account was still not letting her sign in, she heard a loud static noise coming from the kitchen. When she walked in she noticed the TV in the kitchen had turned on… all on its own…or not?
She had just written the day before that “the driver” was not X or Y or Z. The driver was God.
The power belonged to God. And the media, was doing the opposite, saying shame to those who voted to ban abortions. What? Did they not listen?

Shame to those who banned the murder of innocent babies?

She was afraid for those people who were blatantly opposing the laws of God. God still had the power and had never lost it.

She had seen another sign earlier in the day. It had her Pseudonym “sky” and then the numbers 1861…which was the date that Lincoln became president.

Lincoln was the face of the penny from her story the day before. The power of the penny was in its inherent “value” as money created from a gold standard…the truth. Lincoln was famous for telling the truth.

The truth was that most Americans did not support abortion, did not support gay and trans agenda, did not support DEI, did not support black lives matter and did not support Biden and his corrupt administration.
The entire system of good had been “hijacked” and replaced by social media lies, news media lies and corrupt people in high places. But it was not going to stay that way.

The good people of her country were fleeing from evil…the same way trucks were fleeing from cities that were allowing corruption to run rampant. Not because they were cowards but because they refused to give evil a platform. They were turning away from those “platforms”.

She had said what her big boss had asked her to say… to destroy the 14K triad, to stop drug use, to stop abortion. She thought perhaps the inability or loss of freedom to use X was a way to help her maintain her anonymity? The day before she had received a message from The big boss…

And the princes, governors, and captains and the kings counselors, being gathered together, saw that the fire had no power, nor was a hair on their head singed, neither were the coats changed nor the smell of fire had passed on them.

The “firepower” of evil could not touch good. She knew that Gods truck was moving fast to stay ahead of her, and was giving her direction and protection. She did not worry about not having a “voice” on X… God had the power to fix whatever he wanted to fix.

She looked at what the big boss had to say.

And then the angel answered and said unto her, the holy spirit shall come upon her and the power of the highest shall overshadow…

There was more but she did not understand what it meant.

She knew that she was being directed… she knew The Big Boss had a voice and that he was speaking directly to her. She understood that part.
She knew she trusted whatever The Big Boss said and whatever it was he wanted her to do or say.

But she did not understand.

She just knew The Big Boss wanted her to support new life, and she did indeed support new life. In every way shape and form. She knew goodness, moral clarity, obedience, chastity, humility and purity, brought new life to the old, the tired, the sad and the oppressed. Goodness was loving babies, helping the confused find their way back to church, and helping the poor develop skills and believe in their abilities. She knew that whatever The Big Boss wanted, he would have.

Her actions to incorporate goodness as much as she could into her life, was what gave power. It was her source. The big boss was letting her know he saw what she was doing and nothing could stop the power of good.

To Nikolas Ferreira of Brazil, God sees you and loves you and your words. Brazil will be saved from the corrupt. Thank you Elon Musk for posting this as it came to me through X in an email to driveByWriting. That is what I am doing… writing. And also, Nikolas, America will be saved from the corrupt. This will happen soon.

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Melissa Ann Howell Schier

HoustonWorkout on YouTube, mom of five, journalist and artist and conservative who values life.