After living a "decent" life, my time on earth came to an end. The first thing I remember is sitting on a bench in the waiting room of what I thought to be a court house. The doors opened and I was instructed to come in and have a seat by the defense table.
As I looked around I saw the "prosecutor" -- he was a villainous looking gent who snarled as he stared at me. He definitely was the most evil person I had ever seen.
I sat down and looked to my left and there sat my lawyer, a kind and gentle looking man whose appearance seemed very familiar to me.
The corner door flew open and there appeared the judge in full flowing
robes. He commanded an awesome presence as he moved across the room and I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He took his seat behind the bench and said "Let us begin."
The prosecutor rose and said, "My name is satan and I am here to show
you why this man belongs in hell." He proceeded to tell of lies that I told, things
that I had stolen and when I had cheated others in the past. satan told of other
horrible perversions that were once in my life. The more he spoke, the further
down in my seat I sank. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't look at anyone, even
my own lawyer, as the devil told of sins that even I had completely forgotten about.
As upset as I was at satan for telling all these things about me, I was equally
upset at my representative who sat there silently not offering any form of defense
at all. I knew I had been guilty of those things, but I had done some good in my life
too -- couldn't that at least equal out part of the harm I'd done.
satan finished with a fury and said, "This man belongs in hell! He is guilty of all that
I have charged and there is not a person who can prove otherwise. Justice will finally
be served this day."
When it was his turn, my lawyer first asked if he might approach the bench. The
judge allowed this over the strong objection of satan, and beckoned him to come
forward. As he got up and started walking, I was able to see him now in his full
splendor and majesty. I realized why he seemed so familiar -- this was
Jesus
representing me -- my Lord and my Savior.
He stopped at the bench and softly said to the judge, "Hi Dad," and then he turned
to address the court. "satan was correct in saying that this man has
sinned. I won't
deny any of these allegations. And yes, the wages of sin is death and this man
deserves to be punished."
Jesus took a deep breath and turned to his Father with outstretched arms and
proclaimed, "However, I died on the cross so that this person might have eternal
life and he has accepted me as his Savior, so he is mine."
My Lord continued, "His name is written in the Book of Life, and no one can snatch
him from me. satan still does not yet understand that this man is not to be given justice,
but rather mercy." As Jesus sat down, He quietly paused, looked at his Father and went
on, "There is nothing else that needs to be done -- I've done it all"
The Judge lifted his mighty hand and slammed the gavel down and the following
words bellowed from his lips -- "This man is free -- the penalty for him
has already
been paid in full. CASE DISMISSED!"
As my Lord led me away, I could hear satan ranting and raving and exclaiming,
"I won't give up! I'll win the next one!!"
I asked Jesus as he gave me my instructions where to go next, "Have you ever
lost a case?" Christ lovingly smiled and said, "Everyone that has come to me and
asked me to represent them has received the same verdict as you, PAID IN FULL.theosphos
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