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Letter to Grandma
Dear Grandma, I love you, and I always will. Grandma, you have no idea how I constantly worry about you and Grandpa. Every day, I think about, “Are they going to die today without Christ? Will they go to heaven and be in paradise or go to hell and burn there forever?” I have been praying for your health and salvation for at least five years now. I won’t give up. I will persist in telling you about Jesus. I don’t care if you hate me or ignore me. I will keep calling you and telling you about Jesus because I love you and grandpa so much. I mostly care where you end up, in heaven or hell. In heaven, it is promised that there will be no pain, sorrow, or crying in heaven. In hell, there will be burning fire everywhere and there’ll be no escape, burning in fire for ever and ever. Grandma, I know you’re curious about Jesus. We both know He’s real. So why deny? Are you scared? I feel that you want to be a Christian, but something is definitely holding you back. And that something is fear. Are you afraid that our relatives and friends will make fun of you? Are you afraid that Jesus hates you and will curse you? If you are, don’t be. If our relatives and friends make fun of you, don’t care about that, just remember you’ll always have me and Jesus both loving you forever and ever. Life is short and comes with hardship, but eternity is forever. Jesus promised us that once we ask Him into our heart and repent of our sinful nature, He is just and will forgive us. After that, we will be a child of God forever!
Grandma, I want what’s best for you and Grandpa. What’s greater than God? Really?! Who’s greater than God? I know what you’re thinking. You’re probably thinking, “Sharon, you’re crazy. That Bible stuff and pastors are all brainwashing you.” But you know Grandma? I’m not brainwashed. I can think for myself. I can feel Jesus talking to me. I feel like crying when He says, “I love you, Sharon.” Because Jesus is my all. I love God all the way. Jesus makes me so happy. I
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