There
was a certain judge who always dressed in fine suits and who fared well
every day and who judged the courts unjustly, and a certain Unborn Child
was brought before him, unwanted and despised, and seeking only the most
basic right to life from the judge's court, but the media scorned her as
a non-human mass of tissue.
And it came
to pass that the child was aborted and was carried by the angels to Abraham's
side. The judge also died and was buried. And in hell, he lifted up his
eyes, being in torment, and seeing Abraham far off and the Unborn Child
by his side playing.
And the judge
cried to Abraham, "Have mercy on me and send the Little One to me that
she may dip her tiny, precious finger in water and cool my tongue, for
I am in agony in this flames."
But Abraham
said, "Your honor, remember that you were given authority in your lifetime
to judge righteously, but you profited from bribes from abortion lobbyists and
politicians while this Little One was condemned. Now you are condemned
while this little one you judged unjustly is being comforted."
"And besides
all this, between us and you there is a great gulf fixed, so that they
which would pass from here to you cannot; neither can they pass to us that
would come from there."
Then said the
unjust judge, "I pray then, father, that you would send her to my family,
for I have a wife with three daughters and five grandchildren who are all
pro-abortion, that she may testify to them, lest they also come to this
place of torment."
Abraham said
to him, "They have the Bible. Let them read it."
And the judge
said, No, father Abraham, but if she appeared to them from the dead they will
repent."
And Abraham
said to him, "If they hear not the message of the Bible, neither will they
be persuaded if she rose from the dead."