[msb-alumni] Re: The Other Side

  • From: "Mark Martin" <mbmartin1984@xxxxxxxxxxx>
  • To: <msb-alumni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • Date: Fri, 5 Dec 2014 14:21:32 -0500

Lucy, I read 90 minutes read by Don Piper himself.  It is truly amazing what he 
went through just in recovering from his injuries.  Personally I wonder if 
would have rather died than to go through all that he did.

Mark Martin, 73.

  ----- Original Message ----- 
  From: Lucy Edmonds 
  To: msb-alumni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx 
  Sent: Friday, December 05, 2014 5:20 AM
  Subject: [msb-alumni] Re: The Other Side


  Hey Mark, for what it's worth, I think you are totally sane, and definitely a 
Christian! I amcertain that those who have gone before us are aware of us here 
on earth, and watch out for us! I have had many experiences regarding people 
that I have lost, too numerous to go into here. There is a book I read a few 
years ago called 90 minutes in heaven, and it is by a pastor, Don piper. I 
can't rememberwhich church he belongs to, but he had a death experience and 
then came back. He swears that he was in heaven, and didn't tell anyone about 
it for quite some time after it happened, because he thought they would think 
he was crazy. It is very interesting to read, and is pretty enlightening. I 
would recommend it to any of you. Lucy Edmonds, class of 73

  Sent from my iPhone

  On Dec 5, 2014, at 1:20 AM, Mark Martin <mbmartin1984@xxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:


    I don't remember dreams very often, but I did have a vivid one with Mike 
Trimble probably within a month or two after he passed.  Years later I visited 
with Mr. Chard in a dream.  Now I am going to attempt to tell a story which is 
difficult to explain because I can't quite adequately explain it to myself.  I 
think this happened in the spring of 1999 although I'm not really sure of the 
time of year.  It was definitely on a Friday though.  I was in my den channel 
surfing between 11 and noon.  I felt this sudden impact on my left side.  It 
was as though someone were running fast and just went right through me.  There 
was positively no pain or discomfort whatsoever.  It just seemed like someone 
had bumped into me or even passed through me.  I was not frightened in any way, 
I remember saying something like hello out loud.  There was no response.  I 
continued to channel surf and contemplate what had just happened.  Finally a 
bit after noon I went to the living room to try to explain to Betsy this 
experience.  Ultimately I told her that I would not be surprised if we found 
out about a death soon.  Later that afternoon, I think it was around 3:30 or 4, 
I got a phone call that Albert Shutt, a wonderful Christian man I had known and 
greatly respected for the past 20 years had passed away suddenly and 
unexpectedly that morning around 7 I think it was.  If you think I'm crazy, 
that's fine with me.  If you think I'm not a Christian because of this, that's 
ok too because you are entitled to your own opinion.  I would be careful 
however when it comes to being to dogmatic on either side of this.  I do know 
there is life after death because of the assurance given in God's Word for 
those who trust Christ as Saviour.  I also know what happened to me is real and 
I can assure you that I was not sleeping or dreaming.  I can't prove what I am 
about to say, but I do think those that have gone on before us may be aware of 
what happens to the rest of us still here if they choose to.  I think they are 
aware before we are of the time when each one of us will join them in eternity. 
 I don't know of anyone who has come back to tell us for sure what happens 
after we cross over.  This is always an interesting topic and we should not be 
too closed minded about what others have to say.  The one thing the Bible is 
clear on is that there are two destinations in eternity, heaven and hell.  I 
sure hope there is no one on this list who will end up in Hell.  You can get a 
glimpse of that place in Luke chapter 16, concerning the rich man who would not 
even give the poor man Lazarus the crunbs from his table.  This is not a place 
you should desire to be.

    Mark Martin, 73.

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