Now that I am back in Umuofia as a Christian, many things have changed. Now I see my other brothers, neighbours and friends as lost souls that still cant find the right path and I feel like I should help them to reach it.
I had a walk around town and saw a ceremony in the town centre I don't know why have kind of mixed feelings when I see my other brothers enjoying and dancing. My heart tells me that I was wrong in laving my old religion but my mind tells me I made a good decision as I know that these white men will destroy everyone that oppose to them.
I was walking down to the missionary camp and I saw there was being a fight of opinions between my old friends and the white men. I tried to convince them to stop fighting,but they would not stop. My second idea was to go to the side of the white men and try to convince my brothers that this new religion was a good one and this strangers where just trying to help, but they still wont listen to my words. I was confused and scared so I left the place.
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