Antje Harting of Freeport, Bahamas

True repentance is more than attending church or claiming to be a Christian—it is a sincere turning away from sin and a complete surrender of the heart to God. This testimony emphasizes that God sees beyond outward appearances and examines the condition of the soul, calling every person to repent of pride, envy, hypocrisy, worldliness, hidden sins, and disobedience. No amount of religious activity, church membership, wealth, status, or knowledge can replace a genuine relationship with Jesus Christ. Repentance requires humility, self-examination, obedience to God's Word, and a willingness to be transformed by the Holy Spirit. Rather than focusing on the failures of others, believers are called to examine their own lives, seek holiness, persevere in faith, and live each day prepared to meet the Lord. As Scripture declares, "Repent ye therefore, and be converted, that your sins may be blotted out" (Acts 3:19, KJV), reminding us that God's desire is not condemnation, but that all would turn from sin and receive eternal life through Jesus Christ.

THE CONVERSION OF A REBEL  AFTER A VISIT TO HELL 

Year 1985. I will begin my testimony by talking about my parents' conversion to the Pentecostal church, Christ Reigns. At the time of their conversions I was 12 and accompanied my parents to the church. At age 13 I decided to give my life to Jesus and began to sing in the church's worship group. I was with my parents every day in the service. But I did not know what a sincere life was. He kept saying cool words and messing around at school with the girls. My parents did not testify at home and discussed television almost every day. My father loved to watch movies and my mother loves to read novels.

My parents were the example for my life. Everything they did at home in my perception was right.  They said they knew what was right and what was wrong for me. If my parents had borne witness to true Christians, I would have been a true Christian by observing their way of life and wanting to  learn. Those discussions of my parents to me were normal. I was already used to it and at school I  did the same thing. I discussed television with the students of my class and argued with them  everyday, despite being a believer. 

One night I had a dream. A giant dove flew over my house. He said: I am not pleased with your way of life, put your house in order. 

The next day I dreamed the same dream and I told my mother but she could not explain. On the  third day I dreamed the same dream and I told my pastor. He said that the Holy Spirit wanted to use  me and asked me to do repentance. 

The church where I congregated is a ministry focused on praise and worship. Teaching is rare and  the pastor is not one who takes holiness seriously. This was reflected in the lives of my parents and  the whole church. Three years passed and I and my family still congregated in that church. There  was no change in me and I did not feel a difference. I was one of those impious teenagers before I  went to church. If I stopped going to church or stopped doing the work, the members and the pastor  would call me devious. But the truth is that I never became a member of the church. 

I was walking on the street and God used a woman who is not from my church. Where I  congregated there were no people that were used by God that way. That woman came and said: God will make you His watchman.  

I had served three years of ministry in the praise and worship group and did not know what  conversion was. Now 16, the promises of God have come to me. 

And that's what happened, I heard a soft voice when I was in my room. I went to meet Jesus who  was waiting for me and we entered hell. 

SIN IMPRISONS 

I beheld in hell the prison system that looks like prison cells from the chains of the earth. Souls are  tortured inside their cells. They are awaiting final judgment, living in painful torture. Jesus said,  “Servant, the sin of the world imprisons people. Whoever does not sacrifice the desires of the flesh,  and does not kill the sin that is in the flesh, will come to that place. Tell the deviants who have  fallen in the faith to reflect on their lives, analyze how long they have begun the journey, and see  where they have gone wrong and fallen to begin again from where they left off.” 

In the world there is much division between color, race, peoples, religions, rich, poor, tongues and  there is no union between them. In My church there is no union to worship Me. Even hell plays its  part of uniting poor with rich and all peoples, languages and religions. All are united in this place of torment. 

I saw a rich man burning in the fire. The Lord Jesus told that man to tell Him why he was there. He said: My money held me in material things, the more I had the more I wanted to spend on luxury,  pleasure and women. I did not have time to go to church because of the money that brought me well being. I was traveling the world and I never remembered God. Money was more important to me  than Jesus. My money made me forget God and stopped my salvation. I preferred the transient  wealth of the earth rather than the eternal heavenly riches. There is no hope for anyone descending  to this place. 

Jesus showed me people in hell who have deified their money and material possessions. I beheld  people who had purchasing power on earth and influences such as presidents, judges, governors,  kings, queens, emperors, bankers and businessmen. All these did not help the poor and when they died took nothing, leaving everything on earth. These were forgotten when they died. Both rich and  poor in hell there is no superiority. All these men left their fortunes and their millionaire fortunes.  And now everyone is in a place of eternal misery. 

One shouted saying: I would give all my wealth on earth to live a miserable life there. I want to go  back to earth and be the most despised person there than to stay in this place of torment. Let me go  back to earth and be a garbage collector, but do not let me stay here. Tell the people of the earth not  to go out of their way to help the poor. Seeing that man begging to return to earth was so sad. They repented too late.  

In hell there is no separation of classes between rich and poor. Everyone mingles in that place. I saw poor, rich, black, brown, white and brown all in one place. All religions, cultures and languages are  in that place. People from the time of Abraham and from various times to the present day. 

Jesus took me to a place in hell where I saw a beggar man. Jesus said, "I have sent my servant to  this man. And every day he brought food and juice. The word was preached, but he did not want to  give his life to Me and at dawn was found dead because of the cold. The blanket this man won was  not enough to protect him from the cold. The beggar shouted and said: I do not deserve this place  for living a miserable life on earth. I deserve the sky, this is not fair! This beggar tried to justify  himself that he did not deserve hell for living a poor and miserable life on earth. 

FALSE CHRISTIANS 

Jesus showed me Christians in hell in various types of prisons, that means they were not freed. They have forgotten to sanctify their lives by looking at the faults of others. They said: the shepherd's wife does not sanctify, so we do not need to sanctify ourselves. They knew it was a sin and yet they wanted to mirror their leaders. 

When they were alive they said among themselves; I saw the pastor walking in shorts and a sleeveless shirt, if it was a sin he would not walk like that until his daughter goes to the beach in a bikini. The other group did not sanctify their lives and lived accusing and judging the wicked saying that they go to hell. 

I saw a woman in hell who did not convert to Jesus for seeing defects in all the churches. She walked in a very liberal church and felt ashamed, for she said that the people did not convert because they were equal to those in the world. Then she went to a rigid church and could not stand  the doctrine. She said it was man's doctrine and did not need all that. She died without making a  commitment to salvation. Time has passed, death has come and she is in hell. 

Jesus showed me Christians in hell that instead of helping the deviants to return, they condemned them by making them move further from the path of Jesus. When the deviants left the church, these Christians spoke ill of them and criticized them. The hurt deviants never returned to the path of  Jesus and promised never to step on their feet in any church. Those Christians who did this are in hell. 

FALSE SHEPHERDS 

I beheld a shepherd in hell for tolerating sin in his church. He knew of the sin of the people, and yet  he did not correct the flock. Jesus said that he touched his heart several times to preach holiness, but he resisted the Holy Spirit. He even used a servant to tell him to preach. He did not repent and did  not listen, being rebellious until God's patience reached the limit. Death touched him by choosing to walk in darkness rejecting the truth. 

Lord Jesus showed me a shepherd in hell for cursing a Christian who left his church to be a member of another; we should not curse what God created that is his image. 

MASTURBATION 

I saw a girl in hell for masturbating, sometimes she manipulated objects for pleasure.

TATTOO

I saw a Christian tattooed on his body because he did not think it was a sin, the tattoo demon came out looking the same as the drawing and began to torture that boy in hell. The demon also had a tattoo and looked like a beast.

SATAN 

Satan sat on his throne, he was elegant, but suddenly that good-looking cloak fell and turned into a  horrible monster. And when he looked at the Christians suffering in hell he gave an amazing laugh, he was happy. He told the demons, we're winning the church, see my victory, look how many Christians are in that place, it's our rewards.  The battle to take these souls was difficult, but we succeeded. Satan commanded a terrible demon to go to church. The goal is to bring that soul to hell. An ugly demon of ten feet rose and went up to the earth.

HIDDEN SINS 

Lord Jesus showed me Christians in hell by committing sins in secret without anyone knowing. This group of Christians hid the sins of their shepherds from being corrected. But they could not hide  from God. Jesus showed me the earth, I saw thousands of eyes of fire scattered throughout the four  corners of the world. Those eyes did not close and I was watching. Jesus said, "The eyes of God are  all over the earth, and nothing can be hid from me." The people and laws of the land are unjust.  Innocents pay for crimes for lack of evidence, but the law of God is just and your measure is right. 

FALSE PROPHETS AND FOUNDERS OF SECTS 

Jesus showed me the place of false prophets and founders of sects. And on the other side of these  founders I saw millions of people whom they brought to hell because of their sects. These people  cursed the founders of the sects for throwing them into hell. 

ELLEN G. WHITE 

I saw in hell the prophetess Ellen White. Jesus said: she is here in this place for inventing heresies. She prophesied lies and still had connections with the Satanists who helped her ministry grow. She  also taught her members to keep the Sabbath, stepping on My grace. Whoever wants to live in the  law who never sinned is what I was sacrificed for. Whoever chooses to live in the law will have to  

save himself for it without committing any sin like Me. All the sects that reject My grace tear the  contract of the new covenant. Whoever lives on the contract of the old covenant will be cursed and  go to hell. This woman who is watching, she lied saying there is no hell and now she is in it. 

The seed that this woman planted in the past still produces disgrace and loss to those who believe in her teachings. I saw how the demons tormented that woman. The more souls went down to hell  because of her teaching, the more she was tormented. 

From the foundation of his sect until now millions of souls are coming to hell. Jesus said, "Testify  for more souls that they may come to salvation and ascend into heaven." 

I was in a beautiful field full of flowers. A beautiful paradise with a splendidly colorful and gleaming landscape. A full city walled with pure and fine gold. Fantastic heavenly architecture, what the wicked would do to live in that place. The angel came to me and Jesus left us alone.

BOOK OF LIFE 

Another angel came with a book in his hand and stopped in front. The angel opened the book and  showed the date that I converted, but my name was erased by not living a life according to God's  will.  

The angel took another different book that is that of condemnation. And when I saw my name there  I started to cry. The angel said: All the names that are written in that book will not inherit eternal 

life.  

I wanted very much to live in that place, but my condition of life would not allow me to be  unworthy to stay there. The angel told me that I looked at the life of others and did not see the  defects of my life. 

The angel said: It's time to look at your life and see how it stands before God. A mirror of gold,  whose glass does not exist on earth and shines. That spiritual mirror appeared before me and  revealed all my sins. 

My face was full of wrinkles, my appearance was of an old woman. I wanted to remove those  wrinkles to improve my appearance, I was worried because I was only 16 years old. The angel said:  “Do not worry; these are the marks of the imperfection of sin. Although you are young your spirit is old, and is already getting to die. If not born again you will die, and your life limit is ending. The wages of sin is death. These wrinkles are the sin of pride, selfishness, lack of love for God and the  wickedness that is in your heart. You consider yourself perfect, you do not accept correction, and  you do not correct yourself. You are waiting for God to correct you, do not let this occasion of  feeling the divine touch your life.  

I said to the angel, “I'm so young to die, yet I'll die earlier than my parents.”  The angel said: “For God the age on earth means nothing. Your life span is measured in heaven.  Your spiritual appearance is of an elderly woman who is almost dying.”  

I did not accept church people to praise other people who are better than me. And when God's  servants visited my church, people spoke well of them, envy made me say that they were not as  used as they seemed. The devil used me to ridicule the servants of God, putting defects where they  did not.  

I never qualified the people God used, the envy of wanting to be equal these people sprang into my  heart. I did not admit the reality of seeing people being used; I did not accept this situation. Deep in  my heart I knew I did not have the privilege of being like them. It corroded inside me, I was proud  and I did not accept to be the worst of them all.  

The angel made me know my faults, I repented of everything. He preached to me the true doctrine  that a servant of God must know. These were teachings in my church that never spoke. 

The angel said, “Now go back to the earth.” When he finished saying that word my spirit was in my body, I lifted from the ground. 

I saw the woman who brought me the prophecy and told her I would change my life. The conversion came to me for the first time after 3 years of church. That woman said goodbye to me  and left. She was a person sent by God who made me understand what God wanted from me. 

I went to church and told my pastor about my experience. He was offended when I said that the  whole church was in sin. The entire congregation began to persecute me. I was humiliated they said  that I wanted to be too holy. The pastor said that I was in delirium and heresy to destroy the ministry.  

I looked at the face of the shepherd with hatred, his face transfigured into the face of a horrible monster. When I looked at the whole church, their faces were monsters. The Holy Spirit spoke in  my mind, they have lost the image and likeness of God and have assumed the face and likeness of their master for whom they serve.  

The pastor took me out of the worship group, I could no longer sing. No one else spoke to me, I was being despised by everyone, I was the stranger among the people. I returned to the house and my  parents who gathered in my ministry said that I should not have spoken my experiences and  rebuked me. I told my parents, “Who would they believe, in me or the pastor?  

My mother said, “Daughter, you have undergone such a beautiful spiritual change, you are no  longer a rebellious girl with your parents. Because of your change I will believe in you not the  pastor.”  

My father said that the pastor is the authority of the church and that we can not rebel with those  whom God anointed to be authority on earth. Because of your change I will believe in you not the  pastor.  

My father said, “If the pastor is wrong, God will show me.” That same night, my father dreamed of  the whole church. The pastor preached in the pulpit and everything was dark, lacking energy. My  father looked to the side where I was sitting and a light was on top of my head. When that light  touched my head, my body shone all over like the star. My body climbed over the ceiling and  disappeared. The whole church was terrified and said Jesus had come and they were left behind. He has already snatched His chosen ones.  

My father woke up scared, hugged me and apologized to me. The pastor excluded me from his  church. I prayed to God and asked him to show me a church that speaks of the truth that was  revealed to me. 

God prepared a serious church for me and my family. Years passed and my parents grew old, I got a good age to marry. I was engaged to a man of God and had to travel and leave my parents to live with him. The wedding was marked, my fiancé's father had given him a gift home that would be our home. My parents are of advanced ages and alone with no one to care for. 

I had to make a decision to take care of them or get married and leave to live a happy life.  I could not take them with me and any decision I made would have to give someone up which  would bring a pain in the soul. I chose not to marry which was my dream despite loving my fiancé. I could not leave my parents to have no weight on my conscience that would cause a wound in me. My parents were sick and walked very slowly.  I have to fill the void of sorrow filling up with Holy Spirit, since I had lost a man of God. I learned to live with the thorns of the road. 

I faced the opposition for Jesus' sake, I won young people for Jesus who lived in prostitution, in the vice of alcohol and tobacco. I was preaching the word of God and I had a revelation from a girl who wanted to stop attending the services and leaving the church because of her friends who spoke ill of her.

I asked the girl, “Is there another church near your house?” She replied, "No, there is only this church.” I said: “Do not leave, only pray and God will operate.” A few days passed and her friends stopped chasing after her and walking away, leaving the girl alone.

We should never lay the hand of the plow because of someone's faults, they are all flawed. Any church, company, school or place will encounter problems. What we find today is the leadership of the church valuing each other and we do not have to get used to these failures. Others to draw attention do something to be seen by everyone within the church.

Workers leave the church because they feel jealous of the pastor and others for not receiving the opportunity leave also, this should not happen. I saw two believers arguing. One said, I'm not going to church any more so I do not see the face of this person any more. The other replied: I will no longer congregate in the church, there is no more climate for me to stay in that place. I have seen all this through the churches where I am going to preach, I am not a preacher, just a servant who does the will of God that is to preach the gospel to all.

People disagree and forget that Jesus does not like it. Many Christians seek trouble for their lives, through their attitudes, decisions and practices without Jesus' direction. I close my testimony, may God bless the church Amen.

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PREPARE YOURSELF FOR THE AFTERLIFE

The testimony describes a guided vision of hell where countless souls suffer irreversible torment after rejecting God’s grace on earth. A demonic prince mocks the damned as insects, fire, and unbearable punishments consume them, while their desperate pleas for mercy go unanswered. Many confess their sins too late, realizing that forgiveness is only possible in life, not after death. Among the tormented are people who served Satan, trusted his promises, or led others astray, now shocked to find themselves in eternal suffering. The Lord grieves over humanity’s choices, lamenting that He paid the price for their salvation, yet they chose darkness instead.

This man of God that rebelled against his leader and broke away the church he was supposed to build from the hierarchy. A servant of God in a church within a community who once rebelled against his pastor and subsequently destroyed his pastor reputation ruining his image on earth. He thought he was preserving the truth and unfortunately he ended up in this place of unbearable torment. This story shocked me deeply. In any case, it resonated with me profoundly. I think I emphasized this point at the end of the show.

So, I want to remind God's children that we were in the amphitheater. It was the first place after leaving Earth following the demons. We arrived at this location. It was on a field and as I explained in this amphitheater that looked like ancient Roman Empire coliseum that were built primarily as a massive public entertainment venue designed to host gladiatorial combats and public spectacles where exotic animals were hunted and condemned criminals were executed.

However, in hell, instead of execution of animals, it was souls of men that were placed in the middle of the arena to undergo the most unimaginable torment for the pleasure of infernal demon. The torment of soul of men and women that had died in sin was a public entertainment for demon of hell that came to watch macaba spectacle of suffering of humanity. And these demons sat on grandstands watching the torment of doomed souls.

I saw this prince of hell who presented himself as the prince of this place, the prince of darkness at the services of darkness, a principality responsible for fleeting riches and the pursuit of earthly possessions. So for a few minutes he was speaking, as I said, in the amphitheater filled with cruel creatures. When the leader was speaking, these demons were in a dark joy, ready to pounce on these defenseless souls.

The demons of all kind were seated on the grandstand. A heavy and ominous atmosphere now rained, covering those there. As if darkness were the only way for them to breathe, the dark prince was speaking with an ironic tone of mockery, and the demons were truly in a dark joy, determined to pounce on the men and inflict excessive torment upon them.

HUMILIATION AND TORMENTS

We were walking amidst rows of humiliated men. Man had no consideration there. Man had no value. Man had no dignity, no worth, no pride. Those who fall in the place of torment lose the respect due to man made in God image and godlikeness. None of these things like dignity and consideration could be found here in the realm of demon. None of that. It was total humiliation and degradation. The worst possible treatment one can be subjected to.

They were like people frozen in time, humiliated in eternal shame and astonished to find themselves in this dark place. So this demon prince ruled this part of hell where souls of men who during their life on earth were reanimated with great desire to accumulate terrestrial wealth and earthly possession, fidgeting the fate of their souls.

The Bible say, “Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moths and vermin destroy, and where thieves break in and steal, but store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moths and vermin do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, that your heart will be also.”

This infernal world was segmented into compartments and sections, and each valley was ruled by a prince of hell. But this part of hell we had arrived was the lung of hell. And this prince was the leader who ruled. Behind him was a demonic army that he led. And these demons were sitting in the stands, observing like in a football stadium where spectators sit watching the players play. And now they were mocking the damned souls.

These demons were truly keen to pounce on these poor men that arrived here. You could feel a terrible anger emanating from these infernal spirit. They had a deep hatred, rage and disgust for human beings. So the leader of this valley continued to address these doomed souls while they were going through extreme punishment, saying, “The fact that I am speaking cannot interrupt everything that is taking place here.”

He shouted in a deep voice, “Men, it has been said to you, you shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul. This saying is certain, but your choices have established other masters over you and have led you here.” He was trying to make men understand that they have arrived here because of their own sins.

He said, “You yourselves chose to follow the path of pedition. There is a voice that seems right to a man, but its outcome is the voice of death.” This prince of hell shouted loudly. These souls were speechless, but they really knew not what to say. They were watching him, talking while they were there, tormented, tortured.

The prince continued and said, “If you are here, it is your choice. Since today you have fallen here, you will face all accusations. Each one of you will have to plead his case. Either you plead guilty so that your torment is lessened or you plead not guilty and we will consider your case.” The men were asked to plead either guilty or not guilty.

He said, “If you plead guilty, we will alleviate your torment. If you say, ‘I am not guilty,’ we will examine your case.” Then said, “Ladies and gentlemen, you will be here for a long time. Enjoy your torment in your new abode. You will remain here forever.”

While he was speaking, he began to utter threats against the doomed souls. He began to abuse these poor souls with extremely vile words of insults. He blasphemed against God. He cursed humanity. He explained to them that he was against the fact that God created man in his image and likeness, offering them a chance of redemption when they fell. Yet there is no redemption for Lucifer and his army when they fell.

They are bound to fall in the lake that burn with fire and brimstone where they will always be from eternity to eternity. He began to utter words of curse. This prince was on his throne surrounded by his demons seated in trenches. He began to utter words of condemnation against the men.

As he uttered these curses, I saw a multitude of insects, incredibly venomous, pouring out of his mouth. They were wild insects. Their size is difficult to describe. When they came out of his mouth, all these insects moved towards the stoned souls in the middle of the arena. They stuck to their skin. They began to bite the men, saying that their body were bearing the mark of sin, which is with their food.

I saw the men now in terrible torment. They tried to get rid of these insects, but it was almost impossible. These insects clung on them as if to show the men that their faith was sealed. And the prince of hell and countless demons seated on the grand stand were watching this gruesome suffering as if it was leisure. And they laugh and do mock them. As the insects thrived and stuck to their bodies, I saw the souls of men trying to get rid of them.

People were spinning on the ground. Men and women were uttering agonizing cries of torment because of painful punishment they had never known on earth. It was to remind God's children that sin is like a form of slavery. When you continue to pursue the path of perdition, you continue to commit evil. Your body will be marked by your crimes and in hell those insects will find their meal which is the sin that is inside your body. The sin that is identified on your body will be their food.

Men and women were trying to get rid of the insect that were biting them. But it was so complicated. Those insects were savage. Truly, it was an army of wild insect devouring people like no other. I saw the souls of men spinning on the ground, some trying to run away. But there was nowhere to go because the area was surrounded and the warriors demon were sneering at the torment that people were enduring.

I could hear the men and women that began to shout aloud. They began to cry out, "We can't bear this torment. We can't take it anymore. It's beyond church." It was a terrible punishment, a suffering beyond words. The men cried out with the last of their human strength. As if it were impossible pain, they cried out like crazy. They began to scream at these demons, "We can't take this." They sought mercy, asking them to ease their torment, saying it was unbearable.

The demons seated on the stand who came to entertain themselves continued to laugh and mock these souls who tried to get rid of these insects that clung on them. But it was impossible for these creatures clung on them with terrifying force. They caused atrocious suffering to the humans and despite all their efforts. The men could not escape.

The prince of demon continued and declared again aloud. He said, "Here is my army truly welcoming you to your new home." And the demons were mocking them while these insects were stinging and tearing at the men continuing to rip through their bodies.

Brother, when you watch the scene, it's unbearable to see how proud man on earth finds themselves in this place, leaving behind all the goods. They were trying to get rid of an army of insects like no other. They ran, they tried, but it was impossible.

So, he continued to speak again. He said, "My army welcomes you to your new home." And while he was still speaking, while these insects continued to torture men, it was as if he wasn't satisfied. So he uttered another terrible cry. When the cry was uttered, it came out of his mouth as if a great quantity of lava that were filling the arena. Then the flame engulfed the men already tortured, already tormented by insects. They were still engulfed now by the fact.

Now that fact had no power over the insects, only the fact and the power over the human body. Now were these souls torment ever alleviated. It was ironic. He was just mocking men because there's no middle ground where the plea can be effective. And when man stands before the Lord Jesus Christ on earth, it's Jesus who forgives sins. So there is no relief. Not really. There is no relief from the crimes that those souls suffered in that place.

The torments were severe, of intense and inexplicable cruelty. The savage stings were also part of the torment, or the cruel moment of that place, certainly because they came from his mouth. He held them like a weapon of torture against the men. After that, he would hurl another, a second one, an effect of devastating heat beyond belief. It ravaged everything in its path.

The men, truly engulfed by the stings, were tortured. Their humankind and I insist humankind had no consideration. So he mocked humanity, making them suffer with this immense and inexplicable cruelty. So everyone there was treated with utter contempt.

The fates of sinful humanity in that place seemed truly sealed. It was over. No matter that it was a temporary prison, but the path already followed determined that even if at the end of the world you would never escape again, you were in an eternal fate. There would be no change. So the men continued to seek his mercy. The men continued to beg them. They all pleaded guilty because they thought, as he had said, “If you plead guilty, we will alleviate your torment.” So they all pleaded guilty and now acknowledged their faults. He confessed their sins. They began to confess their sins.

But their pleas seemed to be lost in darkness, I was about to say, because it was almost too late for them, while that evil spirit rejoiced in the torments of their suffering. The torches were of indescribable severity. The men continued to beg. The men continued to ask for forgiveness. The men sought his mercy. Each one acknowledged their faults. Each one said, “I am guilty.” While the only opportunity to present this crime is while we are alive on earth, while we are still in this world of men, we can easily approach Jesus and confess our guilt. While we are still alive, you have still a chance to truly give your life to Jesus Christ.

There in hell, despite seeking his mercy, it was impossible. There was no more forgiveness. It was too late. The faith was sealed. And this leader of demons continued to mock humanity. But the more they wept, the more he saw the agony of humanity, the more they sobbed in the flames, the more he continued to rejoice. He continued to unleash his savage army. He continued to breathe fire upon human beings.

Revelation 9:6 — In those days, people will seek death, but will not find it. They will long to die, but death will flee from them.  And there they sought death, but it was too late.

Isaiah 14:11 — Your majesty descended into shol with the blood of the dead beneath you and a layer of glass and the glass was your covering.

So then now the demons continued to mock men. They continued to laugh. They continued and men were begging them saying, “We cannot bear this. We cannot bear this torment.” Each one pleaded guilty. Each one told their story. Each one said, “Yes, yes, I am responsible. If I am here, it is because I have sinned.” But it is not to the devil that one should confess these sins. It is to the Lord that man must truly confess his faults. And the only opportunity, grace, is presented to us on earth.

When the men kept shouting, I can’t bear to go there. We were observing their torment with the Lord. It was unbearable. I was in utter shock. I started to cry. Dad, I said, the men are ablaze in the fire as if they were smoldering coals. It was unbelievable. The Lord was weeping and said, “This was the man for whom I paid everything. I accepted death. I left heaven to die for men, but this is what they preferred. Their fate was sealed.”

While he was speaking, I made a few disturbing observations about this place. I noticed there was now a crowd. There were so many people. It was an immense crowd. Others had the appearance of animals, and some wore crowns. These people in the likeness of animal boasted of the services they had rendered to Satan on earth. These Satanist and which despite their torment were still making demands to demon they served. They claimed to have done Satan a great service during their earthly sojourn and that they had invested much in Satan.

They had led multitudes astray. The devil promised them that after their life on earth they would be rewarded. So they had fallen in torment after death. They were astonished and surprised to find themselves in this place. The devil never told them that after the end of their lives they would end up there. The devil promised them the beautiful kingdom of fallen angel. The devil promised them success. And some were even explaining that while they were on earth, they visited the devil’s kingdom several times. They saw villas. They saw houses. They saw great riches and wealth. They had children in that world. But were shocked and wondered how did they end up there in torment after their lives.

These people had even sold their days and years to Satan, saying, “Well, the devil asked them for a qoute of their days and years, saying, if you die 30 years before the time appointed for your death, according to the divine calendar, you will come to live here in the beautiful kingdom of fallen angels.” But how did they end up here? How did they become thousands of people like that?

Among these Satanist I will mention two figures. First there was Charles Taz Rul and also Joseph Smith. He was the representative, the founder of the kingdom known as Jehovah’s Witness and the other was the founder of the Mormon church. So these were the two figures I met there. Charles Russell and Joseph Smith. They were also great figures. I’ll talk about several communities. Those two anyway. So those were the two men. That it was the man I saw there Charles Russell and the other was Joseph Smith and he was claiming to be the founder of the Mormon church which is also called the church of Jesus Christ.

He formed the church. That’s the Jehovah’s movement. I don’t know how to attribute it whether it’s a church or not. And the other was the creator, the founder of the Mormon church, which is called the message. That’s the church of Jesus Christ of the end times. The last day, I believe, the last day. So I saw these two men also claiming they were claiming their rights. He said, “We have worked for world destruction to say here, no Jehovah’s Witness will go to heaven. No Jehovah’s Witness will be saved.”

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Mansion in Heaven

A Dominican man describes a life filled with intense spiritual encounters, from childhood visions to direct demonic attacks, which taught him the seriousness of spiritual warfare. He recounts being sent by God to Kansas, where he saw a famous pastor spiritually compromised and was violently attacked by the same spirits influencing that ministry until Jesus intervened and rescued him. He later experienced a powerful vision of heaven that strengthened his faith and confirmed the eternal reward for perseverance. These experiences led him to warn pastors against pride, greed, and spiritual negligence, urging believers to stay humble, pray deeply, and trust in Jesus rather than in human leaders.

This man says he saw a very famous pastor from Kansas in hell, a pastor most Christians know. And he quotes him as saying, "God told me that applause doesn't open heaven." This man also says God sent him to Kansas to show this famous pastor that ministry, no matter how well-known, doesn't save anyone. He told him that when the heart is corrupt, hell awaits. Pay attention to this video [message] because it says many things that will impact your life. My spiritual experience has been tremendous. I remember once seeing a spirit through the window. The ones in the room were thinner, but the one I saw in the living room was different. It was a little more white. The others were black, very black. It was a white spirit. On another occasion, a young man came to church wearing a black polo shirt with strange writing on it, like Chinese or some language no one understood. I was so filled with the Holy Spirit that I could understand everything that shirt said spiritually. I told him, "You have to take off that polo shirt now." I picked it up myself and threw it away because the spiritual world never sleeps. I've also experienced direct attacks. Spirits came to my house. They were choking me and they were literally telling me, "Don't meddle in what doesn't concern you." They were confronting me as if I were invading their territory.

Basically, we need to know our spiritual condition before entering certain territories. If you're spiritually neglected, don't go around waging war. I lived in Sam Crist with my grandmother. My mother worked and my grandmother was the closest person I had. One day, my grandmother invited all the grandchildren over for a peanut party at a friend's house. I didn't want to go because I've never liked that kind of thing. I stayed home alone. When night fell, my grandmother started hearing footsteps. She's not Christian and had never seen anything like that. She got up, opened the window, and saw a woman pacing up and down in the yard. She went up and down, but she never left. It was around 1:00 a.m. She got very nervous and called my uncle, who is a Christian and lived two blocks away. My uncle arrived and asked her to describe what she saw. She described a woman dressed all in black. Black pants, a black shirt, black heels, a black purse, and a short haircut. My uncle told her that woman died many years ago. She's not alive. That shocked her because she never imagined she would see that person's spirit waging war behind her window. That spirit stayed there for about half an hour before my uncle arrived, and all the Christians he called spent almost 2 hours rebuking it.

THE DECEPTION OF DEAD SPIRITS 

I want to remind you that the dead don't walk around. They are demons who take on the faces of deceased people to confuse us. But we as believers know that's not real. Another powerful experience I had was when I helped a sister in my congregation who was having a very intense spiritual battle. I discerned that struggle and went to her house one Sunday after the service. We had lunch and talked for 2 or 3 hours about spiritual strategies. I gave her techniques for overcoming those spirits that wanted to lead her astray. I told her, "When they come, don't lie down out of fear. Get up, walk around the house, rebuke them. You have the authority of Christ." I left her house around 6:00 or 7 at night. I got home around 1:00 in the morning, and that's when my war began. Those same demons that were attacking her came against me. They were choking me. They were whispering in both my ears. Don't meddle in what doesn't concern you. Nobody sent you. They told me I was in their territory and that they were going to kill me. It was a terrible battle. In the bedroom, they were thinner, black spirits. But when I went into the living room, I saw a giant man, white, a little fuller, robust, kind of fat. We started fighting right there. The war lasted about 3 hours. I was exhausted, but I kept fighting in the name of Jesus until I overcame them.

The danger of getting involved in a spiritual battle that isn't yours is real. The spiritual world is as tangible as you and I. There are unclean spirits and also angels. As believers, we must know our condition. If you're careless, don't engage in warfare because you could get hurt. You have to be well fasted, well prayed, and have first overcome the challenges in your own life. To wage spiritual warfare in your home. The key is not to lie down when you feel their presence. You have to get up ready for battle, pray, rebuke, and walk through the house. Don't be afraid of them. They want to frighten you, but you have the authority. After midnight, especially around 3:00 a.m., the spiritual world becomes very active. It opens like a portal. At that hour, it likes to move because it loves darkness.

That's why it's good for us to also get up and pray at that hour. As Daniel did, a spiritual portal is like a door that opens so you can see with spiritual eyes what moves in the world of spirits, angels, demons, and revelations. Prayer is vital to me. A Christian without prayer is a failed Christian. If you don't pray, you become vulnerable to the enemy's attacks. I was converted when I was young. At about a year and a half old, I started seeing many things in the spiritual world. I saw people going upstairs and then they were gone. I saw giant men sitting in trees threatening me.

I felt oil dripping on my body, chains and horses walking. Once I woke up at 3:00 a.m. and all the windows and the door I had locked were open, and my pillow was almost falling out the other window. The enemy wanted to scare me, so I would abandon what I was doing in prayer. I really like going to the mountains to pray. God has spoken to me powerfully there. I have seen and felt many things, but not everyone is prepared to go to the mountains. You have to go with God's guidance and in victory because if you haven't overcome certain things in your life, you can be negatively affected. My baptism in the Holy Spirit was tremendous. It lasted about a year after my conversion. It was in a very lively service. Suddenly, I started speaking in tongues, and it wouldn't stop. I arrived home still speaking in tongues. From that day on, God began to use me powerfully. I've had to choose between fame, baseball, modeling, worldly life, and God. I chose God a thousand times. 

I left everything because I understood that I couldn't serve two masters. The most valuable promise I've made to God is to remain faithful in my ministry. Even if war comes, even if attacks come, I fix my eyes on Jesus. And I don't back down. Being a Christian isn't easy. There are thorns on the path. But there are also roses. God has always been faithful. My refuge has always been the altar. When discouragement comes, when family attacks, when coldness sets in, the only solution is to return to our first love. To pray, to fast, and to seek God's presence with all our heart. The Holy Spirit has been my comforter, my strength, and my guide. Without him, my life would have no meaning. 

SPIRITUAL BATTLES

I want to share with you now an experience I had in the winter. One of the most powerful and profound that the Lord has allowed in my spiritual life. It was in the dead of winter when the cold wasn't just in the air, but seemed to seep into the very bones of my soul. I remember it was a time when I was seeking the Lord with all my being. I fasted. I prayed in the mountains almost every day. I would get up at 3:00 in the morning to cry out because I felt that God was preparing me for something great. I didn't understand yet, but the Holy Spirit spoke to me clearly. My child, there is a portal that is going to open, and you have to be ready. One day while I was in my room praying, I heard a voice so strong and clear that it made me tremble. 

The Lord told me, "Go to Kansas. There's a very famous pastor there." One of those that almost every Christian in the world knows for his ministry of continuous prayer and revival. Go and pray there because there's a battle being fought and you have to be in the middle of it. My God, I was stunned. Kansas, I was living in St. Domingo. I didn't have money for a ticket. I didn't have an easy visa, nothing. But when God speaks, you obey. I started praying harder, seeking the Lord's face and saying to him, "If you send me, you provide." And brothers and sisters, the Lord performed a miracle. In less than 2 weeks, I got the ticket. The visa opened as if by a miracle, and I arrived in Kansas City in the middle of winter. When I got off the plane, the cold hit me like a wall. Snow covered everything. The wind cut my face. I had never seen snow like that in my life. It was as if the very weather was saying here the battle is different. I stayed at a simple hotel near the site of a large prayer conference led by that famous pastor from Kansas. Everyone knows him. He's the one who founded that 24/7 prayer house. Almost every Christian has heard of him and his ministry. 

I went there with one purpose to pray, intercede, and seek God's presence. I didn't go to see the man. I went to seek the Holy Spirit. The first few days were a tremendous blessing. The atmosphere of worship was powerful. Thousands of young people and adults praying non-stop, singing, crying out. I would go into the prayer rooms and feel the fire of the spirit. But one night, things changed. It was around 2:30 in the morning. I was in a small secluded room praying quietly when suddenly I felt a spiritual portal open. It was as if the veil was torn. I began to see things in the spirit that no one else was seeing. I was watching and there on the main stage was the pastor in the natural realm. He seemed like a man of God preaching with authority. But my spiritual eyes were opened and I saw something that shocked me more than the snow outside. I saw the pastor surrounded by spirits. They weren't just any spirits. There was a large white robust one similar to the one I had seen in my living room that time when I helped the sister, but this one was taller, more imposing, and had what looked like dark wings. It was standing right behind him, whispering in his ear, and around them were other thinner black spirits, very black, like the ones that had attacked me before. They were forming a circle. And it seemed like they were injecting him with something. Pride, ambition, control, my God. I started to tremble. I got on my knees and I began to rebuke them in a low voice in the name of Jesus. Come out of here. But the more I rebuked them, the stronger the battle became. Suddenly, I felt myself being pulled literally as if cold hands were grabbing me by the shoulders. 

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The same spirits that were around the pastor came against me. They started choking me just like that time at my house. They whispered in my ear in hoarse voices. Who told you to come here? This is our territory. This ministry is ours. Don't meddle in what doesn't concern you. I felt like I couldn't breathe. I was on the floor of the prayer room, sweating despite the cold outside, fighting in the spirit. The battle lasted about 4 hours straight. I was screaming in my mind, "Jesus, Jesus, help me." I saw those black spirits coming in through the windows of the room and the large white spirit stood in front of me and struck me in the chest.

It was so real that I could feel the blows. At one point, I thought I wouldn't be able to hold on. I was exhausted. My throat burned from so much rebuking. And then in the middle of the battle, I saw Jesus. It was amazing. He appeared in the spirit dressed in bright white with a sword in his hand. His presence filled the entire room. The spirits began to retreat, screaming. Jesus looked at me and said in a voice that resonated throughout my being, "My child, get up. I brought you out of this battle because it's not yet your time to fight against these hierarchies. I showed you what's happening so you could pray, not so you could enter it alone. This ministry has a great anointing, but it also has gaps that only I can close. Don't trust in man. Trust only in Him." When Jesus spoke, I felt a fire course through my entire body. The spirits vanished instantly. The portal closed. I lay on the floor crying like a child. I stayed there for about an hour, just worshiping and weeping. The next day, the Kansas cold seemed different. I no longer felt the same cold. I felt that something inside me had changed forever. Jesus delivered me from that battle in a supernatural way. It wasn't because I was strong. It was because He had mercy. He delivered me before the retaliation became stronger. Because if I had continued fighting alone against those high hierarchies, I would have been seriously injured.

The Lord taught me something powerful that night. Not all territories are for entering. There are battles that only He fights. And even if the pastor is famous and has a ministry that blesses thousands, in the spiritual realm, there are constant attacks and breaches that only humility and pure prayer can close. After that experience, I returned to the Dominican Republic changed. I was no longer the same. I had sharper discernment. When I prayed, things became clearer. I began to preach with more authority about not putting your trust in men, even if they are famous. I started telling people, "Look to the Lord, not the servant." Because I saw in the spirit that even the great can have attacks and breaches if they don't remain humble and vigilant.

That experience in the Kansas winter marked me forever. It taught me that spiritual warfare is real, that portals open and close, that spirits attack anyone, even those on high platforms. But above all, it taught me that Jesus is the only one who can deliver us, the only one who fights for us, and the only one we should trust. Since that day, I pray more for famous pastors, for large ministries, because I know the battle behind the scenes is fiercer than people see. And every time winter comes to mind, I don't think about the cold of the snow. I think about the fire Jesus placed in my life that night. I think about how He brought me out of that prayer room when I couldn't go on anymore. And I thank Him because He always arrives on time. Always.

Brothers and sisters, if you are going through a battle like this, don't go in alone. Seek Him. Jesus. He is the one who opens and closes portals. He is the one who rebukes spirits. And He is the one who changes our lives forever. 

REWARDS IN HEAVEN

I want to tell you now about an experience I had with heaven. One of the most beautiful and powerful gifts the Lord has given me. It was after that fierce war in Kansas when I was more devoted than ever. I spent entire days seeking God's presence. I went to the mountain almost every morning. Getting up at 3:00 a.m. to pray. And sometimes I stayed until dawn crying out to Him. I felt the Holy Spirit was taking me to a deeper level.

One night while I was on the mountain praying alone under the stars, I began to feel something different. It was as if the air were becoming lighter, as if heaven were drawing closer to the earth. I remember it was around 4:00 a.m. I was kneeling on a large rock with my hands raised, speaking to the Lord. Suddenly, I felt a gentle warmth that started in my feet and rose throughout my body. It was a fire that didn't burn, but rather embraced. My spiritual eyes opened in a way I had never experienced before. The portal opened so forcefully that I could see through the veil. And then, without realizing it, I was no longer on the mountain. I was being lifted up.

My God, it was tremendous. I felt as if someone gently took me by the shoulders and carried me upward. The mountain disappeared beneath me, and I began to climb. First, I saw the city lights in the distance, then the clouds, and then everything turned a brilliant pure white. I felt no fear, only a peace that cannot be explained in words. It was as if God's love enveloped me completely. When I arrived, I found myself in a place beyond human description. Heaven, I saw streets of pure gold, so bright they reflected God's glory. There was a river that shone like crystal, and the water sang. It literally sang praises. Along the river banks were trees with fruit of every color I had ever seen on earth. When I approached one, the fruit moved toward my hand as if it knew I was hungry for more of God. I ate, and the taste was like honey mixed with the fire of the Holy Spirit. Each bite filled me with indescribable strength and joy.

Then I walked a little further and saw angels, thousands of angels, tall, beautiful, with wings that glittered like diamonds. Some were playing instruments that don't exist on earth. And the music was so perfect, it brought tears to my eyes. It wasn't just sound. It was presence. Every note brought healing. Every melody brought freedom. One of the angels approached me and said, "Welcome, my child. The Lord has allowed you to come here to strengthen you." At that moment, I saw Jesus. He was seated on a throne of glory. Yet, he was also walking toward me at the same time. It was as if he were everywhere and yet only with me. His face shone brighter than the sun, but it didn't blind me. His eyes were both fire and love.

He looked at me and said in a voice that resonated throughout my being, "My child, I have brought you here because I want you to see where you will spend eternity. I want you to know that all the suffering, the spiritual battles, the nights of prayer, and the tears are worth it. Here there is no pain, no attack, no spiritual neglect. Here there is only my presence." Jesus took my hand and led me to a place where there were many mansions. He showed me one that had my name written on the door in letters of fire. Oh my God, when I saw that, I started crying like a baby. He told me, "This is yours. I have prepared it with all the love I have for you. Every hour you spent praying on the mountain. Every time you got up at 3:00 a.m. Every battle you fought against the spirits. Every time you chose my way instead of the world — all of that built this mansion."

Then he took me to a large hall where a table had been set. There were banquets with delicacies I had never imagined. But the most beautiful thing wasn't the food but the presence of the saints who had already departed. Music. I saw some servants of God whom I admired on earth. They were there full of glory, worshiping without ceasing. There was no competition, no jealousy, only pure love. They all embraced me as if they had known me all my life. What impacted me most was when Jesus showed me a large book, the book of life. He opened a page and I saw my name written there in his own blood. He told me, "Never erase it. Stand firm. The enemy wants you to stray, wants you to tire of the fight. But remember this place. Whenever you feel you can't go on, remember that I'm here waiting for you."

JESUS IS RETURNING

Suddenly, I felt I had to return. Jesus embraced me tightly and said, "Go back and tell my people that heaven is real. Tell them that prayer opens portals. Tell them that the good fight is worth fighting. And above all, tell them that I'm coming back soon." When I returned, I was kneeling on the mountain again. The sun was already rising. My body was trembling, not from the cold, but from the glory that still lingered within me. I stayed there for about two more hours, unable to speak, just weeping and worshiping. When I came down from the mountain that day, everything had changed. I no longer saw things the same way. The spiritual battles continued. The attacks kept coming. But now I had a greater hope. I knew where I was going. I knew that everything has an eternal purpose.

That experience with heaven marked me forever. It made me braver in spiritual warfare. When spirits come to attack me in the early morning, I now tell them with more authority, I have already seen the place where I will live for eternity. You have no power over me. It also made me more humble because I understood that everything we do here is only preparation for there. Since that day, I pray with more passion. I go to the mountain with more desire. I get up to pray in the early morning with joy because I know that every minute I spend seeking God brings me closer to that place I saw. And when I feel discouraged, when family attacks, when ministry seems difficult, I close my eyes and remember the streets of gold, the singing river, the gaze of Jesus, and the mansion with my name on it. Brothers and sisters, heaven is real. Jesus is real. Eternity is real.

Don't let the battles here below make you forget where you're going. Keep praying. Keep fighting. Keep getting up even when you're tired. Because one day when we're no longer in this body, we'll be there forever worshiping the Lamb who saved us. That was my experience with heaven. It was tremendous. And every time I remember it, all I can say is, "Thank you, Jesus, for allowing me to see a little bit of what you have prepared for me."

Now, after all these experiences the Lord has allowed me to live through—the early morning battles, the vision in Kansas, the beautiful experience in heaven—I feel that God has placed a very heavy burden on my heart. And today I want to speak directly to the pastors, the leaders, those who hold the flock in their hands. I speak to you with all the love of Christ, but also with the authority the Holy Spirit has given me.

Brother pastors, listen to this with an open heart. I have seen in the spirit how some of you have become corrupt. My God, it is tremendous what the Lord has shown me. I have seen pastors who started well with fire, with anointing, preaching the truth, but little by little, money, applause, power, and fame entered their lives. Now they preach to fill churches and bank accounts, not to save souls. They use the word of God as a business. They charge. They sell anointed oils for prayers. They put on shows instead of altars. And when someone confronts them, they respond with pride: "Don't touch the anointed one."

I remember one night while praying on the mountain, the Lord opened my eyes and showed me a powerful vision. I saw several famous pastors, the kind almost everyone knows, standing in large, beautiful pulpits, but behind them were large, white, and robust spirits, whispering words of pride and greed in their ears. The same spirits I faced in Kansas, and all around them were other, thinner black spirits, laughing as the flock strayed. The people cried out for truth, for healing, for deliverance. But many pastors no longer pray, no longer fast, no longer seek God's presence. They only seek how to grow their ministry, how to gain more followers, how to get the best truck or the best house.

God told me, "Of course, son, tell them to repent. Time is running out. I don't look at the size of the ministry. I look at the size of the heart. Many have turned my house into a den of thieves. They have traded my glory for silver and gold. They have forgotten that I am the Shepherd and they are only servants."

That is why today I call you to genuine repentance. Not the repentance of tears at the altar for others to see. Not the repentance of "forgive me, brothers" while you continue doing the same things. I am talking about true repentance—the kind that hurts, the kind that changes lives. Repent truly, pastors. Repent of the greed that has entered your hearts. Repent of using the pulpit to enrich yourselves while the people starve spiritually. Repent of preaching soft messages that don't confront sin because you're afraid of losing offerings. Repent of living in sin—worship, adultery, pornography, lies, and manipulation—while raising your hands and saying, "Thus says the Lord." Repent of abandoning prayer and fasting for business meetings and social media. Repent of turning ministry into a business instead of an altar of sacrifice.

My God, I know this hurts. It hurts me to say it too because I myself have had to repent many times. But the Lord has shown me that if you don't repent sincerely, judgment will come. I have seen in the spirit how the Lord is cleansing His house. I saw large churches emptying out because the Holy Spirit had departed. I saw pastors who lost their anointing because they preferred the glory of men to the glory of God.

Genuine repentance is seen in its fruits. It means stepping down from the pulpit, closing the office, going to the prayer room, and weeping before God as David wept. It means returning what has been stolen from the people, even if it's done in secret. It means confessing sin publicly if it was public. It means returning to early morning prayer, returning to the mountain, returning to fasting until the fire returns. It means ceasing to pursue fame and beginning to pursue holiness. It means remembering that one day they will give an account before the Great Shepherd, and He will ask, "Where is the flock I entrusted to you?"

Brother pastors, do not harden your hearts. The same Jesus who delivered me from the war in Kansas, the same Jesus who took me to heaven and showed me my mansion, is the same one who is calling you today. He doesn't want to destroy you. He wants to restore you. But repentance must be real. It can't just be words. It has to be a life‑changing transformation.

I tell you from experience: when one truly repents, heaven opens again. Discernment returns. Spiritual authority is restored. Demons flee and people begin to receive true life, not just a spectacle. If you are reading this, listening, and you are a pastor, and feel the Holy Spirit touching your heart, don't wait any longer. Today is the day. Close the door, kneel, and say to the Lord, "Forgive me. I have failed. I have allowed the enemy to enter my life and my ministry. Cleanse me with hyssop, and I will be clean. Restore to me the joy of your salvation and sustain me with a willing spirit."

Return to your first love. Return to the altar. Return to the cross. Because the time of grace is still open, but it will not last forever. Jesus is coming soon, and He wants to find His servants watching, praying, and shepherding with integrity.

I am praying for you. I pray that the Holy Spirit will give you the strength to truly repent. And I tell you with all my heart, it is worth it. The heaven I saw is real. The glory that awaits the faithful is incomparable. Do not exchange that eternal glory for the fleeting things of this earth. Repent, pastors. Repent genuinely, and the Lord will restore you, raise you up, and use you again with power.

This is the burden God has placed on my life now after all the battles and seeing heaven. I cannot remain silent. I must preach the truth even if it hurts because I love the church of Christ and I want to see it pure and ready for the Lord's coming.

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