Thursday, 21 August 2008


Cary G Dean.

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I could feel fear all around.

Sorrow, cries of pain and an atmosphere of death were everywhere.

Jesus and I walked in grief and pity to the next pit.

Only by His strength could I go on.

For a great distance I could still hear the old woman's cries of repentance and pleading for forgiveness.

If only there was something I could do to help her, I thought. Sinner, please don't wait until God's Spirit quits striving with you.

In the next pit was a woman on her knees, as if looking for something.

Her skeletal form also was full of holes.

Her bones were showing through, and her torn dress was on fire.

Her head was bald, and there were only holes where her eyes and nose were supposed to be. A small fire was burning around her feet where she was kneeling, and she clawed the sides of the brimstone pit.

The fire clung to her hands, and dead flesh kept falling off as she dug.

Tremendous sobs shook her. "O Lord, O Lord," she cried, "I want out." As we watched, she finally got to the top of the pit with her feet.

I thought she was going to get out when a large demon with great wings that seemed to be broken at the top and hung down his sides ran to her.

His color was brownish black, and he had hair all over his large form. His eyes were set far back into his head, and he was about the size of a large grizzly bear.

The demon rushed up to the woman and pushed her very hard backward into the pit and fire.

I watched in horror as she fell. I felt so sorry for her. I wanted to take her into my arms and hold her, to ask God to heal her and take her out of there.

Jesus knew my thoughts and said, "My child, judgment has been set.

God has spoken.

Even when she was a child, I called and called her to repent and to serve Me. When she was sixteen years old, I came to her and said, 'I love you. Give your life to Me, and come follow Me, for I have called you for a special purpose:

I called all her life, but she would not listen.

She said, 'Someday I will serve You. I have no time for You now. No time, no time, I have my life of fun.

No time, no time to serve You, Jesus. Tomorrow I will.' Tomorrow never came, for she waited too long.

The woman cried out to Jesus, "My soul is truly in torment. There is no way out. I know that I wanted the world instead of You, Lord.

I wanted riches, fame and fortune, and I got it.

I could buy anything I wanted; I was my own boss. I was the prettiest, best-dressed woman of my time.

And I had riches, fame and fortune, but I found I could not take them with me in death.

O Lord, hell is horrible.

I have no rest day or night. I am always in pain and torment.

Help me, Lord," she cried.

The woman looked up at Jesus so longingly and said, "My sweet Lord, if only I had listened to you! I will regret that forever.

I planned to serve You someday-when I got ready. I thought You would always be there for me. But how wrong I was!

I was one of the most sought-after women of my time for my beauty. I knew God was calling me to repent. All my life He drew me with cords of love, and I thought I could use God like I used everyone else.

He would always be there.

Oh yes, I used God! He would try so hard to get me to serve Him, while all the time I thought I didn't need Him.

Oh, how wrong I was!!

For Satan began to use me, and I began to serve Satan more and more. At the last I loved him more than God.

I loved to sin and would not turn to God.

"Satan used my beauty and my money, and all my thoughts turned to how much power he would give me.

Even then, God continued to draw me.

But I thought, I have tomorrow or the next day.

Then one day while riding in a car, my driver ran into a house, and I was killed. Lord, please let me out." As she spoke her bony hands and arms reached out to Jesus while the flames continued to burn her.

Jesus said, "The judgment is set."

Tears fell down His cheeks as we moved to the next pit.

I was crying inside about the horrors of hell. "Dear Lord," I cried, "the torment is too real. When a soul comes here, there is no hope, no life, no love.

Hell is too real." No way out, I thought. She must burn forever in these flames.

"Time is running out," Jesus said. "We will come back tomorrow."

Friend, if you are living in sin, please repent.

If you have been born again and have turned your back on God, repent and turn back to Him now.

Live good and stand for truth. Wake up before it is too late, and you can spend forever with the Lord in heaven.

Jesus spoke again, "Hell has a body (like a human form) lying on her back in the center of the earth.

Hell is shaped like a human body- very large and with many chambers of torment.

"Remember to tell the people of earth that hell is real.

Millions of lost souls are here, and more are coming every day.

On the Great Judgment Day, death and hell will be cast into the lake of fire."

"That will be the second death."

About the Author:
Mary Kathryn Baxter was born in Chattanooga, Tennessee. In 1976, while she was living in Belleville, Jesus appeared to her in human form, in dreams, in visions, and in revelations.

Since that time, she has received many visitations from the Lord.During those visits He has shown her the depths, degrees, levels,and torments of lost souls in hell. She has also received many visions of heaven, the Great Tribulation, and the end of time.

During one period of her life, Jesus appeared to her each night for forty nights. He revealed to her the horrors of hell and the glories of heaven. He told her that this message is for the whole world.

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