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Wednesday, April 6, 2005

   Whoa........
I just recieved something from a good friend of mine to pass on to you all. If anyone is offended by this story I am sorry, but it is my duty to share this. It is a true story.....



LETTER IN THE NIGHT


One day a woman named Louise fell asleep in her bed,
and dreamed a very fitful dream. She dreamed that
someone in Hell wrote a letter to her, and it was to
be delivered to her by a messenger.

The messenger passed between the lakes of burning fire
and brimstone that occupies Hell, and found his way to
the door that would lead him to the outside world.

Louise dreamed that the messenger walked to her house,
came inside, and gently but firmly woke Louise up. He
gave her the message, saying only that a friend had
wrote it to her from Hell.

Louise, in her dream, with trembling hands took the
letter and read:

My Friend, I stand in Judgment now,
And feel that you're to blame somehow.
And never did you point the way.
You knew the Lord in truth and glory,
But never did you tell the story.
My knowledge then was very dim;
You could have led me safe to Him.
Though we lived together on the earth,
you never told me of the second birth,
and now I stand this day condemned,
Because you failed to mention Him.
You taught me many things, that's true,
I called you "friend" and trusted you,
But I learn now that it's too late,
You could have kept me from this fate.
We walked by day and talked by night,
And yet you showed me not the Light.
You let me live, and love, and die,
You knew I'd neverlive on high.
Yes, I called you a "friend" in life,
And trusted you through joy and strife.
And yet on coming to the end, I cannot, now,
call you "MyFriend." ....Marsha


After reading the letter, Louise awoke. The dream was
still so real in her mind and sweat dropped from her
body in pools. She swore she could still smell the
acrid smell of brimstone and smoke from her room.

As she contemplated the meaning of her dream, she
realized that as a Christian, she had failed in her
duty to "go out to all the world and preach the
gospel." As she thought of that, she promised herself
that the next day, she would call Marsha and invite
her to church with her.

The next morning she called Marsha and this was the
conversation:

Hello Bill, is Marsha there?

Louise, you don't know?

No, Bill, know what?

Marsha WAS KILLED LAST NIGHT IN A CAR ACCIDENT. I
thought you new.
Is this your testimony? Are you
witnessing to your friends that you are with everyday?
Or will there be a friend of yours in Hell, asking
you why you did not tell them about JESUS?


I am aware there are differnet religous aspects here but if you can learn one thing from this its always be true to your friends.
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