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Christian Hip Hop Stories: Story #170: Part 2: What If Someone Said God Bless You And Suddenly Good Things Started To Happen To You - Pt. 2 - by A.B.King

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                 PART TWO:
(Please If You Haven't Read The 1st Part Of This Story, Read It 1st)


   There was a great delay in getting Jimmy to the hospital.
   When Jimmy opened his eyes he was standing before an Angel.
   Only about ten minutes later he found himself being carried off to Hell.
    He was found wanting and wasn't quantified to either into heaven.
   Fear & dredge tightly enveloped his soul adding to the torment of what he knew or rather believed awaited. He'd heard of Hell all this life. How terrible life would be in Hell for those who are unfortunate enough to end up there. Oh! What has he done to himself. Is this how he is going to spend eternity? If only he had listened to the preachers who had preached to him when he was on earth. But now it's too late.
   Just they got very close to the Gates of Hell, Jimmy and the demons each holding him firmly by the arm like a prisoner heard a loud voice that echoed, "WAIT!"
   The voice was coming from behind them, not from the other side of the Gates of Hell.
   Jimmy and the demons turned around. They noticed that another Angel had joined the Angel that was previously there. He beckoned them to come back to the trail stand with the wave of his hand.
   Jimmy crossed his fingers and his heart obtained a new rhythm. A rhythm that vibrated with Hope but somehow crescendo-ed with Fear. "I hope they made a mistake. I hope they made a mistake" Jimmy repeated to himself inside his head.
   Dashing Jimmy's Hopes as through reading his thoughts, the Angel said "We didn't make a mistake"
   Jimmy could feel his Hope fall out of his chest and to his feet like a plate of glass which on impact shattered into a million pieces, impossible to be ever mended again even in a billion years.
   "Someone on earth has interceded for you and we have decided to send you back ..." the Angel continued.
   A smile widened on Jimmy's face. He couldn't express himself. He mind was to blank with shock to offer any assistance to his ability for any bodily, emotional or mental expression.
   All previously broken pieces of Hope had been all miraculously mended and restored to him in a twinkling of an eye.
   Lifting up his chin with a stern warning the Angel added, "You have been given a second chance. If I were you I would not make the same choices this time."
   As Jimmy opened his mouth to thank the Angel he found himself in a hospital bed surrounded by family, friends and the young female Youth Pastor of their local church standing over him.
   It appeared that she had just finished saying a prayer of faith over him. He discovered later that the doctors had successfully removed the knife and had done all they could but he was still unconscious and they said they weren't sure whether or not he would make it so they put him on life support and said all anyone could do now was Hope.
    Jimmy took the life support contraption off him making the doctors worried and rush to him to put it back on while checking this and checking that to see if Jimmy could indeed breath properly without life support and whether it was truly safe for them to remove it.
   All the while Jimmy was struggling for attention; trying to tell everybody his story. Trying to tell everybody his encounter. Trying to tell everybody that he had just almost ended up in Hell for all eternity.
   The doctors finally saw that it was safe for them to remove the life support. He could indeed breath fine.
   Jimmy finally won succeeded in forcing everyone to listen. He also made the female Youth Pastor lead all of them in a Salvation Prayer including the Doctors and Nurses that where close by.
   The Doctors & Nurses just recited the Salvation Prayer only to keep the Peace but the Youth Pastor knew that, so after the Salvation Prayer she broke into another prayer that looked like it directed to God but it was actually directed to the Doctors & Nurses. It was actually a sermon disguised as a prayer. She was a Spirit - filled soulwinner so she only needed a few minutes to say all she needed to say to make anyone whose heart is open see that the really need Jesus. 
   When she could see by the expressions of the Doctors & Nurses that she had really gotten them, and the Spirit of God by which she ministered told her that she did, then she then broke from her prayer which was actually a sermon and made them recite a Salvation Prayer again but it only a few grammatical alterations so the prayer wouldn't seem so obviously monotonous.
   Now that they had all truly received Jesus, one final step was necessary. They had to receive the Holy Spirit because without being born of the Spirit they would still be born of the Flesh; Therefore not born of God or children of God.
   The process would be incomplete without the baptism of the Holy Ghost.
   So the Youth Pastor led them in a prayer to ask the Holy Spirit to come into their lives, after which she walked around the room laying hands on all of them; ministering to them. It was amazing, some of them fell under the power some where somewhere inbetween scared and curious as they waited their turn, others where wondering what was happening.
   As she ministered, the more the presence of the Spirit of God filled the hospital room. They are received the Spirit and all of them began speaking in other tongues.
   Their voices where loud and Doctors, Nurses, and Patients in other parts of the hospital began wondering what was happening; some of them began to heard in the direction of all the noise.
   Three hours later the Youth Pastor had ministered and preached to every Doctor, Nurse, Patient, and Staff in the hospital. Over 132 people had received the Holy Ghost, and over 53 patients she ministered to received miracles as well.
   The Youth Pastor had also secured a position for the church she was under to start a fellowship in the hospital. She would have to tell her Senior Pastor all that had happened so that he can appoint a Pastor over the new fellowship.
   Everybody was rejoicing and praising God in the hospital.
   Many of the patients who where healed after the Youth Pastor ministered to them were going to be discharged that very day, some of whom had been previously proclaimed to have incurable diseases by the doctors; had now been re-examined and scheduled to be discharged that same day by the same doctors.
   Suddenly, a Nurse rushed towards the Head Doctor in charge of the hospital who was engaged in a deep conversation with the Youth Pastor who he wanted to ensure would make future hospital visitations like this to the hospital herself as well as understand how she intends to map out the fellowship time & activities in the hospital.
   The Nurse said with a clearly distressed look on her face, "Doctor, there are some members of the ACLU gathered outside with signs outside. They are about to stage a protest that it is illegal in America to preach religion to people in a hospital." Then the nurse added, "I think they brought a camera crew too."



Say this prayer if you’ve never given your heart to Jesus before and mean it with all your heart:
“Dear God, I come to you in the name of Jesus. Your word says that, ‘… whosoever shall call on the name of the Lord shall be saved’ (Acts 2:21). So now I call upon the name of Jesus, and I ask that you save me. I ask Jesus to come into my heart to be the Lord of my life. I believe in my heart and confess with my mouth that Jesus Christ is the son of God. I believe he came, died and rose from the dead to set me free from sin and to reconcile me with you, Father. I receive eternal life into my spirit now. I thank you because now I am saved. I am now Born – Again. I am now one of your kids.”

“Dear Father God, I ask for your mercy and forgiveness for turning my back on you. I come back to you today in total sincerity and like the parable of the prodigal son, I thank you for receiving me back with Joy and Gladness.
I confess that Jesus Christ is the lord of my life and God the father is my Daddy. Hallelujah!”

“Dear heavenly Father, I thank you for making me born again. Your word says that you would freely give the Holy Spirit to all those who ask (Luke 11: 13). I ask that you give me your Holy Spirit to live in me. And as I’ve asked I’ve also receive by faith. I thank you Father for your precious gift. In Jesus name. Amen.”


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