A Divine Revelation of Hell
A Divine Revelation of Hell
God had given me—how He gave me the very air I breathed, food, children, a home, and good things to enjoy. But, if He is a good God, then why am I here? I had no strength to get up, but my soul kept crying, "Let me out of here." I knew that life was going on above me and somewhere my friends and family were going about their normal lives. I knew there was laughter, love and kindness somewhere up there. But even that began to fade away in the awful pain. Semi-darkness and a dim, dirty fog filled this part of hell. A dim yellow light was everywhere, and a smell of rotting flesh and corruption was almost too much to bear. Minutes seemed like hours, and hours stretched into an eternity. O when would this stop? I had no sleep, no rest, no food and no water. I had a great hunger and was thirstier than I could ever remember being in all my life. I was so tired and so sleepy—but the pain went on and on. Each time the jaws opened they dumped another load of lost humanity into hell, I wondered if anyone I knew was among them. Would they bring my husband here? Hours had gone by since I arrived in the jaws of hell. But then I noticed that a light was beginning to fill the room. All at once the fire stopped, the rat ran away, and the pain left my body. I looked for any avenue of escape, but there was none. I wondered what was happening. I looked out the portholes of hell, knowing this was something dreadful. And then hell began to shake, and the burning fire came again. Again, the snakes and rats and worms! Unbearable pain filled my soul as the torments started
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