It’s real, even if you don’t want to believe, while dying, death will speak or life will.
I was freely and prayerfully confined to listen to a conversation with death because I made a promised. I had no idea that my promise would bring me to the realization of the horrors of death and the beauty of life.
I sat watching for days, trying to understand what was happening right in front of me. I have never witnessed such agony, such pain. For days I listened to the screams, the yells, the begging, the pleading as death was speaking.
I have seen the glorious beauty of life coming to claim a spirit. They laid in peace, they spoke of songs from heaven. The beauty of smiles radiated from them. They were able to talked to me on earth and fade out to communicated with life. There is nothing as beautiful as Life coming to claim a loved one’s spirit.
But recently, I saw the horror of death coming to claim a spirit. There was no resting, no calmness. I witnessed fighting, screams of please, please, please. They were able to talk to me on earth and when they would fade out they would begin communicating with death. The facial fears, the looks of horror on their face is indescribable. There was no beauty, no peace, no smiles as Death came to claim their spirit
I beseech you today, please, please, please, pray about making Jesus Christ your Lord and Savior.
While dying, either Death will speak or Life will speak.
1 Corinthians 15:26 The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death.