BEST POEM IN THE WORLD                         
                  I was shocked, confused, bewildered                 
                       As I entered Heaven's door,                     
                     Not by the beauty of it all,                     
                       Nor the lights or its decor.                   
                    But it was the folks in Heaven                     
                      Who made me sputter and gasp–                   
                 The thieves, the liars, the sinners,                 
                       The alcoholics and the trash.                   
                There stood the kid from seventh grade                 
                     Who swiped my lunch money twice.                 
                    Next to him was my old neighbor                   
                       Who never said anything nice.                   
                      Herb, who I always thought                       
                         Was rotting away in hell,                     
                   Was sitting pretty on cloud nine,                   
                         Looking incredibly well.                     
                   I nudged Jesus, 'What's the deal?                   
                      I would love to hear Your take.                 
                 How'd all these sinners get up here?                 
                        God must've made a mistake.                   
                    'And why is everyone so quiet,                     
                       So somber – give me a clue.'                   
            'Hush, child,' He said, 'they're all in shock.             
                   No one thought they'd be seeing you.'               
                              JUDGE NOT!!                             
          Remember…Just going to church doesn't make you a           
   Christian any more than standing in your garage makes you a car.   
                       Every saint has a PAST…                       
                      Every sinner has a FUTURE!                       
                Now it's your turn… Share this poem.                 


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