SideWalls With Peeman

A FAILED TRANSACTION For heaven, deadline for payment is due.It is its most paramount act, its biggest decision.It marshals it's forces, its resources are limitless stretching from one far galaxy to the other. It's imperative. Price of sin must be paid. The ransom is made known.It is the Son of God.He must be killed, an indisputable cash payment for sin.Valueless!More than any recorded offer. A token of grace is generated, for it is specific to a person, to a unique soul.Time elapse as the blood of the Lamb is processed.Hell accepts his credentials, for Jesus Christ is the only authenticated access to God.Three days elapse and heaven is kept in suspense.A recipient is required, a thumbprint of the sinner must be signed. The receptionist of hell exclaims," you are free, price has been paid, but why the delay?".The whole picture looks bleak until it is observed. The sinner refuses to sign.For doubt crosses his heart, doctrine confuses him.Jesus may not be the Son ...

* LIKE ME || LIKE ME * Like me they stand unique, born and bred beyond science equivalence. Like me, they know not their future, living in a puzzling world with questions surrounding them like the radiance of the midday sun. Like me they are pressed from every side, without knowledge of who they are or born to be. Like me they were born with personality, beliefs, ideologies, and hope of a better future beyond which human imagination could ever suppress. They are  moulded in beauty and pride. Like me they laugh, a cherishing scene that radiates amidst the rushing neurones of gladness within them. They cry with pain, as life devastation arises and hits them as they gaze spellbound at how they lost all they have ever built. Like me, they are the symbol of intelligence, admiration and all that defines joy. Like me they have failed the universe. For blood stains their hands and guilt fumes from the pores of their darkened hearts. They have done terrible things and made themselves a...