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Originally posted by stephenofacts
I didnt even make it through your whole post because the first few lines had major holes in it. If you grew up in a christian church you would know that no one see's the kingdom of God off deeds. Jesus is the only way to heaven. According to the bible after you die you await judgement, if your name is in the book of life you recieve a whole new body(upgrade to the current flesh and bone), and go to heaven and to my knowledge I dont know what goes on there but I do know hell is a lake of fire and brimstone where ANYONE who did not accept Christ goes.
Death awaits us. It watches and waits and when it see its opportunity it closes in and takes our souls from our bodies and plunges it deep deep down through a hole in the earth until we arrive at a space where we all of a sudden find ourselves in a strangely lit ambiance of no sun or moon or stars, no day and no night and no real sense of the passing of time. We can walk over and sit down on a bench under a tree on a big lawn that goes on to a near horizon. Off in the far distance is a craggy hill with a fortress on top. Someone will walk up and sit down beside you and join you in conversation, and then just kind of wonder off to find something else to do. This just goes on and on and seems to never end. Everyone seems to be just waiting for some event to happen to make some sort of change but nothing we can do ourselves. It is just a tedium of monotony and a feeling of a personal inability to do anything at all that could possibly make a difference. You wonder what in the world is this and why am I here and this is not what I expected and is it too late, did I do something wrong to have this as my fate?
. . .what do others feel awaits us after death??
Originally posted by truthiron
reply to post by theUNKNOWNawaits
UNKNOWNawaits,
The unkown is made known about death we just read some about it.
Mr 5:39 And when he was come in, he saith unto them, Why make ye this ado, and weep? the damsel is not dead, but sleepeth.
1Th 4:16 For the Lord himself shall descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel, and with the trump of God: and the dead in Christ shall rise first:
The rest of them a thousand years later and all surely have read that, so what's unknown?
Truthiron.
Originally posted by jmdewey60
reply to post by theUNKNOWNawaits
Death awaits us. It watches and waits and when it see its opportunity it closes in and takes our souls from our bodies and plunges it deep deep down through a hole in the earth until we arrive at a space where we all of a sudden find ourselves in a strangely lit ambiance of no sun or moon or stars, no day and no night and no real sense of the passing of time. We can walk over and sit down on a bench under a tree on a big lawn that goes on to a near horizon. Off in the far distance is a craggy hill with a fortress on top. Someone will walk up and sit down beside you and join you in conversation, and then just kind of wonder off to find something else to do. This just goes on and on and seems to never end. Everyone seems to be just waiting for some event to happen to make some sort of change but nothing we can do ourselves. It is just a tedium of monotony and a feeling of a personal inability to do anything at all that could possibly make a difference. You wonder what in the world is this and why am I here and this is not what I expected and is it too late, did I do something wrong to have this as my fate?
. . .what do others feel awaits us after death??
Originally posted by jmdewey60
reply to post by theUNKNOWNawaits
I was in the hospital for two months. The first month in one hospital and then they moved me to another. I began to realize I had been put into what was basically a ward where people left to await death. Every morning the nurses would walk down the hall and call out to each other the names of who they found dead who had passed away that night.
Death came to take me and that was where I ended up. The interns were in my room one day and laughing about how I should have died. I didn't tell them I already had. I got better after that and left having a different way of thinking about life.
Well, yes, but only in explaining the motivation for these demons to be in a hurry to get rid of me and maybe jumping the gun a little. That's the best theory I can come up with for how this experience happened and how I could come out of it, that it was a botched attempt but worth the chance, to them.
So you believe that it is all part of the good vs evil battle going on.