15 September, 2017

A Letter From Hell


Dear Zack,


I died today, it’s a lot different than I expected. You see, I always thought that dying would bring me to a world that is foggy and hazy but this place is crystal clear. It’s even more real than my life on Earth. I CAN THINK, I CAN TALK. I CAN EVEN FEEL. Right after the accident, I can felt my spirit leaving my body then I found myself standing in line to get registered. They ask me for my name and began to look inside a book which they called the BOOK OF LIFE as they couldn’t find it a huge beast standing beside grab me by the arm and start dragging me away. I was terrified; I had no idea of what was going on. I asked the beast; WHERE HE IS HEADING?
But he wouldn’t answer and I asked him again; finally, he told me “Only those, whose names were written in the BOOK OF LIFE, could enter HEAVEN; the rest would be condemned to HELL forever. I was scared, the beast drag me into a holding cell. Zack, do you know what I have been thinking? I have been thinking about YOU. Zack, you are a Christian. You told me so, yourself. We talk about it 3 times today. Jerry brought it up, but you laughed it off. Cyril brought it up, but you changed the subject. It all came up right before the accident. The question I can’t take off my mind is this;


Zack, WHY HAVEN’T YOU EVER TOLD ME ABOUT HOW TO BECOME A CHRISTIAN? I mean, you say you are my friend. But you kept this from me. Why didn’t you talk to me about Jesus? Why didn’t you tell me about this terrible place that am heading-for? I can feel my heart burning out my chest. Zack; the beasts sent to capture me are coming down the hall-way. I can hear their voices, whispering about some part of Hell. They call it the LAKE OF FIRE. I can’t stand this Zack. I am terrified. The beast has opened the door; Oh NO, NO, they are coming in and they are pointing at me. They are grabbing me and carrying me out of the room. I can smell the burning sulfur and brimstone. I can see the clips of the burning flames where I will be thrown and burnt. This is it; I AM WITHOUT HOPE. They are coming Closer-Closer-Closer. My heart is burning with fear. They are holding me over to the flames. I am damned forever. This is it; they have thrown me into it; THE FIRE, THE PAIN, HELL.


Zack; I am tormented here a thousand different ways. Those suffering upon the earth seldom have more than one affliction at a time. Hence, if they have HIV, stroke and Ulcer, wouldn't they think they were miserable? But they are like the biting of a flea compared to these INTOLERABLE sharp pains that I endure each moment in this dark side of eternity. I have all the suffering of HELL, The unquenchable FIRE which burns me; a lake of burning BRIMSTONE that forever chokes me. The utter darkness that frightens me and a form of conscience that gnaws upon me. Another part of my misery is the ceaselessness and extremely violence of my tormentor. They are continual, dreadful shrieks and howling. It's the completion of all misery, a prison, a dungeon, a bottomless pit, a lake of brimstone, a FURNACE of fire that burns for eternity. My nostrils are smothered with sulfurous flames; my tongue is burning with blisters; and the whole body is rolled with a continual gnawing WORMS.


My mind is tormented as I remember how foolishly I wasted my PRECIOUS time on earth. I am tormented with the memories of my past PLEASURES, present pains, and future sorrows which are to last forever. The fire that burns me is so violent that all the water in the sea can never QUENCH it. The pains I suffer here are so extreme that it is impossible for anyone to know them except the damned, but there is no easing of my torments, and what I suffer now I will suffer FOREVER.
All my intolerable suffering shall last to all eternity. All these suffering that I have recounted are very grievous. But that which makes them the most grievous is the remembrance of "YOU" This torment shall always be forever because you refused to PREACH AND WARN ME ABOUT THIS PLACE. Why zack? Why didn't you rebuke me of my sins? Why didn’t you ever tell me about JESUS? Zack; I wish you are here.

Signed By;
"Yours Friend Josh.


Josh and Zack are used as substitutes, but do you know in reality you have a friend or a relative in Hell screaming in pain and agony right now and blaming you for not telling them the Truth? How many souls will you allow to go to Hell by keeping quiet and not share the truth about Jesus Christ? He is counting on you to keep your neighbors from falling into Hellfire forever.  Now is the Time to Spread the Gospel of Salvation…Don’t keep Quiet.