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Pamphlet
#1059
My Attorney
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."
I
sat down and looked to my left and there sat my lawyer,
a
kind and gentle looking man whose appearance seemed 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.
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 in his full splendor and majesty.
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 sin 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.
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 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."
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