
Yeshua(Jesus) 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." 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 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 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." He told of other horrible perversions that were once a part of my life. 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 Yeshua 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 wages of sin
is death, and this man deserves to be punished."
Yeshua 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 Yeshua 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 Yeshua 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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