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William James Roop
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A Visit
to Hell
I had stopped at the Love's Truck Stop to pick-up some fuel in Waller, Texas. In the next fuel island was an old friend, fueling up his truck. We worked together for a few years, but we both worked for different companies. His name is Sammy, he is an immigrant from El Salvador, and he has been working for Brenntag for over ten years.
Sammy started sharing with me a lot of different
spiritual experiences he was having throughout his life. He said it started when he was praying
whether or not he should change jobs.
Sammy said that God told him to keep his current job.
After a few different stories about his life,
Sammy shared with me about a man in England, named Tandell, that gave his
testimony on a radio show.
Mr. Tandell said that twenty years prior, he had
raped and murdered a woman from Thailand, in London, England. He said that he would never be caught, but
after twenty years he had a major heart attack and his heart completely
stopped!
Mr. Tandell was rushed to the hospital while the
paramedics tried to work on him. This
man said that he was looking down on his body from above when the paramedics
arrived. He then started walking away
with a very thick, black cloud chasing after him! He would say later the thick, black cloud was
time closing in on him!
Tandell was running from the thick, black cloud,
when he came to three tunnels. He said
the tunnels were his three big mistakes in life. He chose to go down one of the tunnels. He was running down the tunnel with darkness
closing in on him! He came out of the
tunnel, and started walking on a rope bridge.
This rope bridge spanned a lake of boiling blood!
The doctors revived his heart by shocking his
chest. That’s what brought this man
alive again, and back from the dead!
This man knew immediately when he was revived, that he was being
punished for the murder that he had committed twenty years ago!
He asked the doctors and nurses to call the
police immediately. He was a murderer, and
he wanted to confess his crimes! The
medical staff was confused, but they called the police anyway.
Two detectives arrived, and he confessed to the
murder, and everything else that he was guilty of. He confessed to all of his crimes to the
police, but especially to the murder of the woman!
The courts pronounced him guilty and gave him a
life sentence in prison. This man spent
the remaining years of his life in prison reading the Bible! That’s how he died
years later, in his prison cell reading his Bible![1]
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A Vision of Heaven
Our little girl Myrtle was recently taken with a severe cold and sore throat and had every symptom of scarlet fever. During a season of prayer on Tuesday evening, December 18th, 1906, all the family, papa, mama, Herman, and four-year-old Ruth laid our hands on her head and each one prayed for her healing.
A wonderful spirit of song came upon us. The Spirit sang the songs of Zion through our lips. During this season of song, my little girl sat on a chair with her eyes closed; and when the song stopped, she said, “O papa, I have seen Jesus.” And then she told the following vision:
I came to a city with many streets. There seemed to be a division in the city, there was a narrow street that separated. On the side streets were clean and paved and the buildings were of marble and strong, and there was a car there with the words on the front, TO ZION. On the side of the car was TO THE BEAUTIFUL CITY OF GOD. On the dirty street was a dirty car, and on the front was TO HELL. On the side was GOING DOWN.
After I got on the clean car, I went to the conductor and asked him if I could go over to the unclean car, and the car was stopped and I went across with others, and we took five apiece off from Satan’s car. And when they came across the line from the unclean street to the clean, their garments and faces became clean. And when we came to the white car, the car expanded itself to make room for all that came.
I saw the car the devil was on, go down into a dark abyss. Then our car stopped, and we all went over to where this car had disappeared. Jesus spoke and a great grate of iron came and then a great stone, and stopped up the mouth of the abyss so that Satan could come out no more.
As the car went on, I saw that everything was beautiful. The mist rolled away. Beautiful flowers appeared.
When we arrived at the beautiful city of God, there were lovely homes given to us. And after we were there long enough to get adjusted, we went to visit the Palace of the King. I saw Jesus on a throne made of diamonds and pearls. He was dressed in shining raiment, sparkling in every color.
A beautiful Christmas feast was spread on tables. The cloth on the tables and the food was beautiful. The walls of the room and the carpet on the floor shone with beautiful colors. I looked in the mirror and saw I was clad like an angels. I saw my father and mother and brother and sister coming in, and their clothes were transformed like the rest.
The
molding around the room was decorated with holly, most beautiful to behold. Jesus called attention to me and said, “Do
you see that little girl down there?”
Their eyes seemed to look clear through me. Then He said, “This girl was very sick and
had faith and I healed her.” And all the
hosts sang a most beautiful song of praise.
Then Jesus took us and showed us all around. When we came out, He had a beautiful chariot
ready to take us all back to earth.”[1]
[1] Seymour,
William Joseph. The Azusa Street
Newsletter. Published by the
Apostolic Faith Mission in Los Angeles, California from 1906-1908.
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I was traveling for work, when I meet a co-worker in Waller Texas. We worked together for a few years, but we both worked for different companies. We both met again while we were pumping fuel next to each other.
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This is a vision of hell that was told by Brother Thomas Junk, It was recorded by William J Seymour, and his newsletter of the Azusa Street Mission, in Los Angeles, California, in 1906.
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This is a story told by William J. Seymour in his book called, "The Azusa Street Papers," published in 1906.
Beloved, These are the words of Jesus, And when He says "forever and ever" what could be more expressive of eternity?
William James Roop, M.A.B.S.
Roop-Crappell Ministries
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This is a true story told by William J. Seymour in his book, "The Azusa Street Papers," in 1906.