Judge not

I was shocked, confused, bewildered

As i entered Heaven’s door,

Not by the beauty of it all,

Nor the lights or the 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 class seven

Who swiped my lunch money twice

Next to him was my old neighbor

Who never said anything nice.

Fred, who is always though

Was rotting away in hell,

Was sitting pretty on cloud nine,

Looking incredible well.

I nudged Jesus, ‘What’s the deal?

I would love to hear your take.

How would all these sinners get up here?

God must have made a mistake.

‘And why is everyone so quiet,

So somber – give me a clue’

‘Hush, child,’ he said,

‘they’re all in shock.

No once thought they’d be seeing you.’


Remember…Just going to church doesn’t make you a

Christian any more than standing in the garage makes you a car.

Every saint has a PAST…

Every sinner has a FUTURE!

Life with God is like unsharpened pencil..it as no point!

By Viktor Musili Posted in My Life

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