Gold Tried in the Fire - Robert J. Wieland
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Imag<strong>in</strong>e yourself guilty of a crime. No question<br />
about it— you are guilty! You are miserable <strong>in</strong><br />
your prison cell, dread<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> day of sentenc<strong>in</strong>g.<br />
For you, no sun sh<strong>in</strong>es, no Mowers bloom, no birds<br />
s<strong>in</strong>g. You cannot even smile. No • me can comfort<br />
you. You feel a million miles <strong>in</strong> "outer darkness"—<br />
away from God and from everyone else whom you<br />
have disappo<strong>in</strong>ted. All you can feel is "a certa<strong>in</strong><br />
fearful look<strong>in</strong>g for of judgment and fiery<br />
<strong>in</strong>dignation." Hebrews 10:27. Any one of us can<br />
imag<strong>in</strong>e this misery because we have tasted it<br />
often.<br />
Then imag<strong>in</strong>e someone gett<strong>in</strong>g up <strong>in</strong> court with<br />
evidence to acquit you. He persuades <strong>the</strong><br />
prosecutor, <strong>the</strong> judge, and <strong>the</strong> jury that <strong>the</strong>re is no<br />
evidence of your guilt. The jury acquits you. Then<br />
imag<strong>in</strong>e listen<strong>in</strong>g to <strong>the</strong> judge pronounce his<br />
decision that all charges aga<strong>in</strong>st you are dropped,<br />
and you hear yourself declared by this court to be<br />
<strong>in</strong>nocent. The crowded courtroom erupts <strong>in</strong><br />
applause, and with a respectful flourish, <strong>the</strong> bailiff<br />
escorts you to <strong>the</strong> free air and sunsh<strong>in</strong>e outside.<br />
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