Read the rest of the tracts. They're good a for a disturbing laugh when you're bored. It's only frightening when you remember that there are a
lot of idiot fundies who think that way.
I
did get a Chick Tract pushed at me once, in 8th grade. Our class went to Boston, and a few of us spoke with a Buddhist briefly (we were all interested in religion and mythology) about the book he was selling.
An evangelist came over and said "you boys know you're wasting your time with that garbage, right?"
That and my grandfathers comments were part of what eventually drove me the self-examination and critical analysis of my Christian beliefs that eventually led me to Atheism. Thanks, Jack Chick!

When you know you're going to wake up in three days, dying is not a sacrifice. It's a
painful inconvenience.