The Executive
The Executive Story/ poem
There was once a high class executive Lady.
She had a very high paying job and made a
lot of money. She was very rich and hung
out with the rich and famous.
It happened one day while crossing the street
to her job, she got run over by a bus and died.
When she gets to heaven, St. Peter meets her
at the door and asked who she was.
She said I'm Jane the executive. St. Peter nod
his head and said - very few people of your kind
make it here. He then said you have to choose
where you want to spend the rest of eternity, if
it's Heaven or Hell. She said - I'll take Heaven
she said,
St. Peter said - It's not that easy. You have to spend
24 hrs. in Hell and than 24 in Heaven, than you decide.
He took her down to Hell and the door open He just told
the main man there - she is here for her 24 hrs. I will be
back tomorrow for her.
The very well dressed man told her, do come in. Jane saw
that it was beautiful in there. It was like a beautiful city.
There were lots of stores, restaurants and night clubs. She
was impressed. She went to a club and there she saw some
of her friends that had passed away before her. They were
happy to see her. They had a great party that night.
Before she knew, her time was up. St. Peter came for her. Now
was her time in Heaven. There She saw a lot of Angels singing
and everything was peaceful. The 24 hrs. were up and St. Peter
ask her if she had make up her mind and what had she chosen.
She said I never thought I would say this, but I choose Hell. He
said - are you sure? She said yes.
This time St. Peter send her down by herself. When she knock on
the door, Satan himself opened up took her hand and dragged her
in. What she saw surprised her. All her friends were dressed in shabby
dirty clothes and it was like the whole city had disappeared and there
was fire everywhere. The people were picking something to eat from
the garbage.
She said - what happened here? Why are my friends dressed like that
Last night everything was so beautiful - we had the best of everything.
Satan - said, last night we were recruiting you. Today you are here for
Eternity...
0810/2014
By Lucilla M. Carrillo
Note: I'm sorry that this is
kind of long, but I hope you
enjoy it. Moral of the story is
what you see is not always
what you get...
heaven.
Copyright © Lucilla Carrillo | Year Posted 2014
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