Title: The Trial

 The Trial
 After living a "decent" life, my time on earth
 came to an end. The  first thing I remember is sitting on a bench in
 the waiting room of what I  thought to be a court house.

 The doors opened and I was instructed to come in
 and have a seat by   the defense table. As I looked around I saw the
 "prosecutor," he was a  villainous looking gent who snarled as he
 stared at me, he
 definitely was the most evil person I have ever seen. I sat down and
 looked to
 my left and there sat my   lawyer, a kind and gentle looking man whose
 appearance seemed very familiar to me.

 The corner door flew open and there appeared the
 judge in full flowing    robes. He commanded an awesome presence as he
 moved across the room and   I couldn't take my eyes off of him. As he
 took
 his seat behind the bench he  said, "Let us begin,"

 The prosecutor rose and said, "My name is Satan
 and I am here to show you
 why this man belongs in Hell." He proceeded to
 tell of lies that I told,  things that I stole and in the past when I
 cheated
 others. Satan told of
 other horrible perversions that were once in my
 life and the more he spoke,
 the further down in my seat I sank. I was so
 embarrassed that I couldn't
 look at anyone, even my own lawyer, as the Devil
 told of  sins that even I had completely forgotten about.

 As upset as I was at Satan for telling all these
 things about me, I was
 equally upset at my representative who sat there
 silently, not offering
 any form of defense at all. I know I had been
 guilty of those things, but I
 had done some good in my life - couldn't that at
 least equal out part of the harm I've done?

 Satan finished with a fury and said "This man
 belongs in Hell, he is
 guilty of all that I have charged and there is not
 a person who can prove  otherwise."

 When it was his turn, my lawyer first asked if
 he might approach the
 bench. The judge allowed this, over the strong
 objection of Satan,
 and beckoned him to come forward. As he got up
 and started walking, I was
 able to see him now in his full splendor and
 majesty. Now I realized why
 he seemed so familiar, this was Jesus
 representing me, my Lord and my Savior.
 He stopped at the bench and softly said
 to the judge "Hi Dad"
 and then he turned to address the court.

"Satan was correct in saying that this man had
 sinned, I won't deny any
 of these allegations. And yes, the wage of sins is death and this man
 deserves to be punished."

 Jesus took a deep breath and turned to his
 Father with outstretched arms
 and proclaimed, "However, I died on the cross so
 that this person might
 have eternal life and he has accepted me as his
 Savior, so he is mine."

 My Lord continued with "His name is written in
 the Book of Life and no one
 can snatch him from me. Satan still does not
 understand yet, this man is
 not to be given justice, but rather mercy." As
 Jesus sat down, he quietly
 paused, looked at his Father and replied, "There
 is nothing else that needs
 to be done, I've done it all."

 The Judge lifted his mighty hand and slammed the
 gavel down and the following
 words bellowed from his lips, "This man is free
 - the penalty for him has
 already been paid in full, case dismissed."

 As my Lord led me away I could hear Satan
 ranting and raving, "I won't
 give up, I'll win the next one!"

 I asked Jesus as he gave me my instructions on where to go next,
 "Have you ever lost a case?"

 Christ lovingly smiled and said, "Everyone that
 has come to me and asked
 me to represent them has received the same
 verdict as you . . . Paid in Full."

 In this world of terrible hurt, pain, suffering,
 and extreme self-centered
 focus to the exclusion of everyone else, there
 are times when logic,
 thought, discussion, etc., do nothing. It is in
 these times that I have
 learned that I have only one place to turn to ease
 the pain.

 If you do not pass this along, absolutely
 nothing will happen. No curse,
 no bad fortune, absolutely nothing. Passing this
 on to anyone you consider a
 friend, as I have done here, will bless you both,
 that is what Jesus
 promised us all.  Passing this on to one not
 considered a friend is
 something I know Christ would do.

 - Author Unknown -

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