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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Nov 25, 2008 19:18:13 GMT -5
JUDGE NOT
I was shocked, confused, bewildered as I entered Heaven's door, Not by the beauty of it all, the lights or its decor. But the folks in Heaven, who made me sputter and gasp-- the thieves, the liars, the sinners, the alcoholics, the trash. There stood the kid who swiped my lunch money twice. Next to him my old neighbor who never said anything nice. George, who I always thought was rotting away in hell. I nudged Jesus, How did all these sinners get up here? Must be a mistake. And why's everyone so quiet, so somber? "Hush, child," said He. "They're all in shock. No one thought they'd see YOU here."
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