This is pretty deep and definitely worth reading! You just can’t keep it to yourself, you’ve got to tell somebody about the love of God! Be blessed!
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One day a woman named Louise fell asleep in her bed and dreamed a very fitful dream. She dreamed that someone in Hell wrote a letter to her, and it was to be delivered to her by a messenger.
The messenger passed between the lakes of burning fire and brimstone that occupies Hell and found his way to the door that would lead him to the outside world.
Louise dreamed that the messenger walked to her house, came inside, and gently but firmly woke Louise. He gave her the message, saying only that a friend had written it to her from Hell.
Louise, in her dream with trembling hands, took the letter and read:
My Friend,
I stand in Judgment now,
And feel that you’re to blame somehow.
Never did you point the way.
You knew the Lord in truth and glory,
But never did you tell the story.
My knowledge then was very dim;
You could have led me safe to Him.
Though we lived together on the earth,
You never told me of the second birth,
And now I stand this day condemned,
Because you failed to mention Him.
You taught me many things, that’s true.
I called you “friend” and trusted you,
But I learn now that it’s too late,
You could have kept me from this fate.
We walked by day and talked by night,
And yet you showed me not the Light.
You let me live, and love, and die,
You knew I’d never live on high.
Yes, I called you “friend” in life,
And trusted you through joy and strife.
And yet on coming to the end,
I cannot, now, call you “My Friend.”
Marsha
After reading the letter, Louise awoke. The dream was still so real in her mind and sweat dropped from her body in pools. She swore she could still smell the acrid smell of brimstone and smoke from her room.
As she contemplated the meaning of her dream, she realized that as a Christian, she had failed in her duty to “go out to all the world and preach the gospel.” As she thought of that, she promised herself that the next day, she would call Marsha and invite her to church with her.
The next morning she called Marsha, and this was the conversation:
“Hello Bill, is Marsha there?”
“Louise, you don’t know?”
“No, Bill, know what?”
“Marsha WAS KILLED LAST NIGHT IN A CAR ACCIDENT. I thought you knew.”
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Fellow Christian, is this your testimony? Are you witnessing to your friends that you are with everyday? Or will there be friends of yours in Hell, asking you why you did not tell them about JESUS?
As your friend. . .
If you don’t know Jesus, here’s how:
If you confess with your mouth and believe in your heart that Jesus died on the cross for your sins and God raised Him from the dead, you will be saved. (Romans 10:9 – 10)
If you have not done so, just pray this prayer:
“Dear God, I confess with my mouth and believe in my heart that Jesus is your son and that He died on the cross for my sins. Jesus, forgive me of my sins and come into my heart and become my personal Lord and Savior. In Jesus’s name, Amen.”
PS. If you are a believer – new or old, send this to others and let them know you are a true friend.
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This story is to good & teach us what christians doing for our lord
Lord said- Go & tell to everyone how grateful I am
Bt we are busy in our life & neglects the lords voice
Really it’s too good story.
What a stupid thing to publish.
Why would a God not allow someone into heaven because the did not believe that he was the almighty creator of all things?
What about the thousands of years that humans have been on this Earth before this God was ever thought up? Christianity is only by definition 2,000 years old.
I also like the fact that while burning in hell Marsha still finds time to fit a rhyming structure into her letter.
Smith, I have a question for you in response to your questions? How could a just god let an unjust person into a perfect kingdom? It makes no sense. If God does allow an imperfect person into his perfect kingdom, then one of two truths are necessary:
1. He isn’t just, because he doesn’t punish people for their crimes, or
2. heaven isn’t perfect, because it contains imperfect people in it. You can’t have something perfect with an imperfection in it.
I could respond to the second point, but I’m not even sure you’re going to read the first point. If anyone posts a follow-up comment just to show me that they read this, then I’m willing to write more.
Smith, I hope I haven’t turned you off in any way.
This is true, Hope people see it.Thanks Nick i like how you made your point.
Hi Nick,
I know it may seem like we’re just trading questions but in response to your post I need to ask. Why does not believing in ‘God’ (or not believing in the correct god) make you an unjust person?
I would also like to ask how heaven can be perfect if you do not have all those you love and care about with you?
Not only that but you know that they they’re burning in eternal fires and being tortured beyond anything any of us could imagine.
It’s not my Idea of perfection.
Hope to hear from you.