The Place Where You Wouldn’t Want To Be

By Craney •
So you claim that you have met Angel or maybe Jesus Christ on the beach. You feel yourself of the age of 16 or 18 even though yesterday evening you were quite old more than 60 or 70, doesn’t really matter. The man leads you among the shore to the bright town. You feel highly excited and couldn’t help smiling and occasional laughing. The sun is bright over you, the sky is blue. The man is still with you smiling toward you, saying really nice things to you. The sound of his voice is echoing over the distances, the feeling of lightness and sweet thrill embraces your seems so physical body and mind. The colors of surrounding, the sea, sand, rocks and trees are incedibly bright so vivid. You are turning toward the town. You see the flowerbeds which emanate with sweet warm smell that makes you a bit dizzy. Silently you are passing by them holding the hands of the other one whom is so precious to you. You forgot who you are and where you are born. You don’t remember your closest friends. You don’t even try to recall them. Now, you are just entering the tunnel. The wide road lead into it along which the car meant to travel, but there is no one. The tunnel is long and while you are walking the man whom you follow (and I mind you that he is much taller than you) turns to you and tells you: “None of the Christians who are not capable of daily dedication to me would be welcomed here. You are one of the few”. The tunnel was over and ahead the stony three and four floors buildings are coming up. You can see majestic trees and bushes growing right beside them. Soon, you and your conductor enter the road running through the park which is full of trees located on quite distances from each other. You can see emerald grass and flowers. Then, you turn to the man and ask earnestly “Oh my lord is it the Heaven?” “Now you know” came the answer. You started laughing of joy. Deep down the park you could see the big temple. The doors of it are wide open, and here insight you and the other one go. You look closely at you companion again. The beard on the gentle face, “Yes, you are Jesus! Glory to you in Heavenly Realm!” you uttered. “You knew that, so why do you question it?” the man said and smile.
So much I wish you to have guts to really question that and not only the true identity of that man or woman whom you might meet here. Whether this gorgeous place is really heaven? And if it is, how come there are no other people, just you and Him or Her? Can’t you realize that all those colors, thrill, and forgetfulness don’t serve you any good? I must tell you that with the smile on your face you are visiting something which you would never want to know, something which is much more horrible which you have ever experienced. My friend, you are visiting Hell, the most horrible one.
The building insight is full of fancy furniture of seats and table located in the center. Right in front of it there as a golden throne. The multiple large and small windows full of colorful mosaic are all around. You seat in the front seat preserved for congregation while the other one sat at the throne. He started talking to you lovely words about the beauty of Heaven and importance of being disciple. You are listening and drowsiness gradually occludes your mind. You hear the birds chirping.
Suddenly, threatening music from the distance makes you intensively alert. You lifted your eyes and look around. The man whom you called Jesus or Archangel is not here! You started calling his name; the voice in mocking echo circles around the galleries. You start walking along long lobbies thinking that your Lord went here. Later on you go down the basement and still you cannot find anyone. You keep on calling but no one answers. During your journey around the temple you are becoming more and more anxious. The same goes with your voice. Then you call again, and frightening scream comes out from your mouth which greatly surprises you. Then, dead silence. Suddenly, the feeling of panic simply pierced your mind. Slowly, you started walking around the temple. You walked up to the attic and couldn’t find any single soul. Then, you went down, hoping to find your lord near the exit thinking that he or she (in our case he) just went outside for some walk. The slow walk turned to fast one, then to run. Now, you are running across the park and screaming in hope that the men would respond. You are begging aloud but there is no answer. Soon, you realize that you are ALONE. The frightening music starts again. The sun burns your eyes; you feel unpleasant touch of rocky ground beneath your feet. A minute later you realized that you are absolutely naked. Then, you stumbled and fell down the ground. So much you wish that what happened to you was just a dream. Soon, you realize that you cannot sleep. Instead you find yourself restless on the ground, tumbling and screaming. You wish that you would stop screaming, but you fear that that if you do that, the seizure would chock you. The foam covers your head, your eyes are blazing. You sprawl exhausted on the ground. The tears are coming from your eyes. Somehow, you find the strength to stand up while your entire body is shaking. You want to drink, but there is no water around. You stand for a moment trying to gather your mind to think what to do. After long time of thinking, you decide to come back to temple and try to find the one who brought you here. You walked again and find the same temple which now you find more frightening, poison-looking than beautiful. You enter insight the temple and couldn’t find anyone. Then, you went into the backyard several chestnut trees grew together. Still, there was no one. To your horror you realize that the ground started moving, twisting and changing its shape. You can barely walk on it. Then, you realize that you are losing balance and falling down. Now, you can hear the horrible laughter behind you. You are scared and trying to run, but you simply can’t. The man whom you previously called Jesus is running toward you. You understand it too well, that his intention is not to help you, but to devour you. He delivers powerful kick into your back, like you are lousy dog. Then, he started beating you, hurling you on the ground, punching you and biting you. The blood covers your eyes, so you cannot see anything. You feel that this guy is really eating you. You are screaming, but immediately chocking on your own blood. Having got enough of you, the maniac left you lying on the ground. Then, he chained your neck and started pushing while walking along the street. The walk is long and exhausting, still your body is slowly restoring, but you still feel the pain. The blood is dropping from you. You are covered with reddish dirt. The walk goes on almost for eternity; the guy is really merciless with you. He swears at you and kicks you. You passed several towns and went the dark hall, which was located in the large building near the shore. He was about to leave you lying on the floor. Suddenly the maniac changed his mind. He jumped upon you and simply started raping you. You are screaming like a girl, the maniac is laughing. After that, he gave you punch which simply broke your jaw and left the hall. You find yourself in the puddle of blood. Now, you are realized that you are in hell. You start weeping cursing that place which looked so much like heaven. Then, you tried to run and find the way out of this God forsaken place. Later on, you cried to God, but instead of him the maniac responded. The gruesome punishment began all over again. Finally, he left you alone. You start running to find the way how to get out from the maniac. You cannot sleep and you feel pain throughout your body and everlasting panic.
Haven’t you called that devil “Jesus”, the place “Heaven” and refused to be blind, and then you would still have a chance to get out from this horrible place. But now, it is too late. You have been given what you had asked for. It is TOO LATE!
I want all of you, my dear friends and all those who don’t know me, to be wise in your decisions in choosing the right path for salvation. Be grateful to God and be happy on earth. I wish that none of you including me would enter that place which I have just described! God please help us to be with you, and save us from Devil! With Jesus Christ I pray, Amen.