I was shocked, confused, bewildered
As I entered
Heaven's door,
Not by the beauty of it all,
Nor the lights or its
decor.
But it was the folks in Heaven
Who made me sputter and
gasp--
The thieves, the liars, the sinners,
The alcoholics and the
trash.
There stood the kid from seventh grade
Who swiped my lunch
money twice.
Next to him was my old neighbour
Who never said anything
nice.
Bob, who I always thought
Was rotting away in hell,
Was
sitting pretty on cloud nine,
Looking incredibly well.
I nudged Jesus,
'What's the deal?
I would love to hear Your take.
How'd all these sinners
get up here?
God must've made a mistake.
'And why is everyone so
quiet,
So sombre - give me a clue.'
'Hush, child,' He said,
'they're
all in shock.
No one thought they'd be seeing you.'
JUDGE
NOT!!
Remember...Just going to church doesn't make you a
Christian any
more than standing in your garage makes you a car.
Every saint has a
PAST...
Every sinner has a FUTURE!
Now it's your turn... Share this
poem.
Life without God is like an unsharpened pencil...
It has no
point!
Saturday, December 19, 2015
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