Jesus (Yeshua) showed me the schools of hell and the schools of heaven.

Jesus (Yeshua) showed me the schools of hell and the schools of heaven.

 You are of your father the devil, and your will is to do your father's desires. He was a murderer from the beginning, and does not stand in the truth, because there is no truth in him. When he lies, he speaks out of his own character, for he is a liar and the father of lies.  (John 8:44, ESV)

Anyone who does not love does not know God, because God is love. (1 John 4:8, ESV)

So we have come to know and to believe the love that God has for us. God is love, and whoever abides in love abides in God, and God abides in him. (1 John 4:16, ESV)

1. I was seriously ill and urgently needed treatment.

My name is Li Hao, and I am eight years old. I will never forget that night. My mother touched my burning forehead, her eyes full of worry. My body felt like it was on fire. "Haohao, Mom is here, don't be afraid," my mother said, holding my little hand. Her hand was cold; my body grew hotter and hotter, and my head grew heavier and heavier. I wanted to tell my mother that I was in great pain, but speaking became increasingly difficult. I remember that afternoon, I was playing soccer with my friends in the yard. The sun was shining brightly, and we were laughing happily. Who could have imagined that I would become so sick that night? Mom gave me lots of water and put a wet towel on my head, but the fever just wouldn't go down. "Let's go to the hospital," Dad said anxiously. He's usually very busy with work and rarely home, but he came home early today. Seeing his worried face, I knew my condition was serious. On the way to the hospital, I leaned against Mom, feeling groggy.

At the hospital, I heard the doctor urgently calling out, "Heart stopped beating! Prepare for resuscitation!" But those sounds were already very distant to me, like they were happening in another world. I felt myself leave that hospital bed, leave my body. I floated on the ceiling of the room, looking at everything below. The doctors were busy trying to save a little boy, who lay on the bed, his face pale. I felt strange; the boy looked a lot like me, but I was clearly here. Mom was crying, tears streaming down her face like broken pearls. Dad was holding Mom, but he was trembling too. Doctors were performing CPR on the little boy, and nurses were preparing various medications. The entire room was filled with tension and fear. I wanted to go down and tell my mother I was here, that I was alright, and not to cry. But I found myself unable to move, only able to float there, watching everything that was happening below.

2. I Met Jesus (Yeshua)

Just then, a warm light suddenly appeared in the room. This light was gentle, not as glaring as the hospital lights, but as comforting as the morning sun in spring. In this light, I saw a figure slowly walking towards me. This person was dressed in white, with the warmest smile on their face. There was a love in their eyes that I had never seen before, a love even greater and warmer than my mother's. When they reached out their hand to me, I knew it was Jesus (Yeshua). "Li Hao," they whispered my name, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to take you somewhere." Their voice was as beautiful as music, making all my fear disappear. Without hesitation, I reached out and grasped their warm hand. In that instant, the hospital, my parents, everything disappeared.

We began to fly towards a place I had never seen before. After holding Jesus (Yeshua)' hand, we flew over many places. I saw clouds, stars, and many beautiful sights I had never seen before. But slowly, the surroundings began to darken, and the air became heavy. I held Jesus (Yeshua)' hand tightly, feeling a little nervous. "Haohao, I'm going to show you something very important," Jesus (Yeshua) said gently. "This might make you sad, but I need you to know the truth so you can help other children." We landed in a strange place. It looked like a school, but it was completely different from where I usually went to school. The buildings were black, the sky was red, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air.

3. Arriving at the Hell School

"What is this place?" I asked Jesus (Yeshua). "This is the school of hell," Jesus (Yeshua) said. "Satan trains deceived souls here, teaching them how to spread lies and hatred."

⑴ The First Classroom

We entered the first classroom, where many children were sitting, some looking about my age, some even younger. Their eyes were lifeless, and their faces were devoid of smiles. Standing on the platform was a terrifying teacher with red eyes and a voice as harsh as scraping glass. Today we learned how to distrust God. The teacher said, "Remember, you must tell people that science can explain everything, miracles are fake, and prayer is useless."

A little girl in the front row raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, what if someone says they've seen Jesus (Yeshua)?" "It's simple," the teacher said with a cold smile, "just say it's a hallucination, the delusions of someone who's sick. Tell them that intelligent people don't believe in these superstitions."

Hearing these words, I felt very sad. I wanted to tell those children that these were all lies, but Jesus (Yeshua) gently tugged at my hand, signaling me to be quiet.

(2) The Second Classroom

We went into the second classroom. The students here were older, probably teenagers. They were learning how to ridicule others' beliefs. Ridicule is a very effective weapon. The teacher in this classroom said, "When someone talks about God or prays, you must ridicule them, saying they are stupid, backward, and uncultured. This way, others won't dare to express their beliefs."

A male student asked, "What if someone says prayer cured their illness?" "Tell them it's a placebo effect," the teacher replied, "or that it's the doctor's doing, and has nothing to do with God." Remember, never let people believe in miracles.

Seeing this made me angry. I know prayer is useful because my grandmother always prays for me when I'm sick, and I always get better quickly. But these teachers are teaching children that prayer is useless. Why are they teaching this? I asked Jesus (Yeshua). Because Satan knows that if people don't believe in God, they will go to darkness; Jesus (Yeshua) said sadly, these children were originally pure. But they have been deceived and are now learning how to deceive others.

(3) The Third Classroom

We continued on to the third classroom. The situation here was even worse; the students were learning how to spread hatred and division. Hatred is the easiest emotion to spread. The teacher said, "You must learn to find the differences between people, and then amplify those differences to make them hate each other." Different skin colors, different countries, different languages—these can all become reasons for hatred.

One student asked, "What if someone says we should love each other?" The teacher replied, "You should say that's a naive idea." Tell them, "This world is a dog-eat-dog world; only hatred and competition can make people strong, love will only make them weak."

Hearing these words, I couldn't help but cry! I thought of my friends. We come from different families, but we love each other, play together, and learn together. Why are these teachers teaching children hatred? Jesus (Yeshua) gently stroked my head and said, "Haohao, do you see? This is why I want you to see these things. Satan is here training his army, sending them back to earth to spread lies, ridicule, and hatred. Many people don't know the source of these negative thoughts; they think these thoughts are self-generated."

(4) The Fourth Classroom

We entered the last classroom, where the scene was the most heartbreaking. Many adults were sitting in the classroom, learning how to hurt children's hearts. Children are the most easily influenced. The teacher on the stage said, "You must go back to earth and tell the children that life has no meaning, and the future has no hope. Make them feel lonely, that no one loves them, so they will despair and turn away from God."

A student said, "But what about children whose parents love them?" It's simple, the teacher said with an evil smile, "You keep the parents busy with work and money, leaving no time for their children, letting the children become addicted to games and the internet, and alienated from their families." Then I told them that their parents didn't truly understand them; only strangers online could.

Hearing this, I was truly terrified. I thought of my classmates who felt lonely because their parents were busy, and my friends who spent all day playing games and refused to communicate with their families. It turned out this wasn't accidental; it was a deliberate arrangement by an evil spirit.

Jesus (Yeshua), this is horrible! I gripped His hand tightly and asked, "What can we do to stop this?" Jesus (Yeshua) knelt down, looked into my eyes, and said, "Haohao, this is why I brought you here. Now that you know the truth, it's your responsibility to tell others. When you return to earth, you must tell people the source of these lies, tell them that God's love is real, that prayer is powerful, and that people should love one another."

4. The Cries of Hell

Just then, I heard some strange sounds—crying, many, many cries mixed together. I turned around and saw many people crying on the other side of the school. They looked very distressed, constantly clutching their heads and making desperate sounds.

Why were they crying? I asked, because they now knew the truth. Jesus (Yeshua) said that while they were on earth, they believed lies, mocked faith, and spread hatred. Now they realized they were wrong, but it was too late. They regretted their choices, but could not change anything.

Seeing those suffering people, my heart ached. I wanted to go and comfort them, but Jesus (Yeshua) stopped me. "Haohao," He said, "remember everything you saw. When you return to earth, tell people that there is still a chance to choose the light, a chance to believe the truth. Don't wait until you come to hell to regret it."

I nodded vigorously, deeply memorizing everything I saw. I would go back and tell everyone, let them know about these schools, let them know the true source of those negative thoughts.

5. The School of Heaven

Now, Jesus (Yeshua) said, "I will take you to see the place of light, so you can know what kind of reward those who believe in me will receive."

Jesus (Yeshua) held my hand, and we began to fly upwards. Gradually, the surrounding darkness disappeared, replaced by an ever-brighter light. The light was unnatural, yet it felt warm and safe. I felt my mood lighten, and the fear and sadness I felt when I saw those horrible schools slowly disappeared.

"Now I'll take you to see the school of heaven," Jesus (Yeshua) said with a smile, "so that you can understand the difference between light and darkness." We landed in a place of indescribable beauty. The buildings shimmered, not with a blinding light, but with a warm glow emanating from within. The garden was filled with beautiful flowers I had never seen before, each one exuding a sweet fragrance. Beautiful music filled the air, making you want to dance. "Wow, it's so beautiful!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

(1) The First Classroom

We walked towards the first classroom. Even before entering, I heard the joyful laughter of children. Pushing open the door, I saw many children of different ages sitting inside, their eyes sparkling like stars, their faces adorned with the purest smiles.

Standing on the platform was an angel teacher, dressed in snow-white clothes, his voice as clear and melodious as a silver bell! Today we learned how to spread God's love. He gently said, "Remember, love is the most powerful force in the world. When you return to earth, treat everyone with love, even those who have hurt you."

A little boy raised his hand and asked, "Angel teacher, what if someone doesn't believe in God?" The angel teacher lovingly replied, "Then you must demonstrate God's love through your actions. Help them, care for them, pray for them. Don't argue, don't force them; just influence them with love. True love will melt even the hardest heart."

Hearing these words, I thought of the evil teachings I had heard at the hellish school. The teachings here were completely different, full of love and hope.

(2) The Second Classroom

We continued to the second classroom, where the students were learning how to comfort those who were in pain.

"When you encounter someone who is sad, don't just say 'Don't cry,' the angel teacher said. Sit beside them quietly and keep them company. Sometimes, a hug is more powerful than a thousand words. Remember, Jesus (Yeshua) also wept, so crying is not a sign of weakness."

A little girl asked, "But teacher, what if I don't know what to say?" "Then pray for them," the angel answered. "Even if you don't speak, just pray in your heart, God will hear you." Sometimes the best comfort is letting others know that someone is praying for them.

Seeing this, I remembered the last time my good friend Xiaoming cried because he failed his exam. I didn't know what to say, I just sat next to him. Now I understand, that was the right thing to do.

(3) The Third Classroom

In the third classroom, the children were learning how to forgive others.

This lesson left a particularly deep impression on me because I sometimes get angry over small conflicts with my classmates. Forgiveness isn't because others deserve forgiveness, the angel teacher said, but because forgiveness sets your own heart free. Hatred is like carrying a heavy burden, making your heart weary, but forgiveness is like putting down that burden, making your heart light.

An older boy said, "But teacher, what if someone keeps bullying me? Doesn't forgiving them make them think they can continue to bully me?"

The angel teacher nodded and said, "Forgiveness doesn't mean letting others continue to hurt you. You can forgive them, but you also need to protect yourself." Most importantly, pray for those who bully you, because they must be suffering inside to want to hurt others.

This answer moved me deeply. I thought of Xiaogang, the boy in my class who always bullied his classmates; adults always called him a bad kid. But now I think, maybe he only did it because he was suffering inside.

(4) The Fourth Classroom

The fourth classroom is the most special. The students inside are learning how to distinguish between truth and lies.

Satan is the father of lies, the angel teacher said solemnly. He can package lies as if they were the truth. So you must learn to discern. Remember, any thought that makes you turn away from God, lose hope, or hate others does not come from God.

A clever little girl asked, "Then how do we know which thoughts are right?" Using God's Word (the Bible) to test them, the angel replied, "God's Word says to love one another, so if you have a thought that makes you hate others, that's wrong. God's Word says to have hope, so if you have a thought that makes you despair, that's also wrong. Most importantly, pray often and ask God for wisdom."

Hearing this, I understood many things. It turns out that those negative thoughts that sometimes pop into my head aren't really my own creation; rather, they're influenced by evil forces.

(5) The Fifth Classroom

We arrived at the last classroom, and the lesson here was the most moving. The angel teacher was teaching the children how to pray for the world.

Each of you has a special mission given to you by God. The angel said, "Some will become doctors, spreading God's love through medicine. Some will become teachers, spreading God's wisdom through knowledge. Some will become artists, praising God with beautiful works. Whatever you do in the future, remember that you are God's representatives."

A little boy excitedly raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I want to be an astronaut. Can I do things for God in space?" The angel teacher smiled and said, "Of course you can. God created the entire universe. In space, you can appreciate God's creation more closely, and then come back to tell the people on Earth about God's greatness."

Hearing these words, my heart was filled with hope and excitement. I imagined myself growing up and doing many wonderful things for God.

6. Two Completely Different Schools

After visiting all the classrooms, Jesus (Yeshua) led me to a beautiful garden with a clear stream whose water tinkled like silver bells. We sat by the brook, and Jesus (Yeshua) said to me, "Haohao, now you see two completely different schools: one teaches lies, hatred, and despair; the other teaches truth, love, and hope. Do you understand?"

I nodded earnestly. "I understand, Jesus (Yeshua)." The school of hell wants people to suffer, but the school of heaven wants people to be happy. Yes, Jesus (Yeshua) said, and more importantly, everyone makes choices every day while they are on earth. The choices they make—which voice to believe, which teachings to live by—determine where they will ultimately go eternally.

7. My Mission

I thought of those people crying and suffering in the school of hell, and my heart ached! Jesus (Yeshua), do those people still have a chance to change? A trace of sadness flashed in Jesus (Yeshua)' eyes. "Haohao, that's why I want you to go back and tell everyone. While on earth, everyone has the opportunity to repent, the opportunity to choose the light; but once they leave earth, there is no chance to change. That's why your mission is so important!"

I took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air of the garden. Jesus (Yeshua), I want to tell everyone everything I've seen; but I'm just an eight-year-old child. Will anyone believe me? Jesus (Yeshua) gently stroked my head and said, "Haohao, sometimes God chooses to convey His message through children because children's hearts are pure and their words are sincere. Don't worry about whether others believe you; just faithfully convey the truth you see. Those who believe will naturally believe, and even those who don't will have a seed planted in their hearts."

Just then, I heard beautiful singing in the distance. It was angels singing, their voices so beautiful that I felt my heart soaring. "What are they singing?" I asked. "They are singing praises to God's love," Jesus (Yeshua) said. "In heaven, every day is filled with praise and thanksgiving; there are no tears, no pain, only eternal joy." Listening to that beautiful singing,

I wished I could stay here forever! But I knew I had a more important mission to fulfill; I had to return to earth and tell people the truth I had seen. In the heavenly garden, Jesus (Yeshua) and I sat on the west side and talked for a long time. He told me many things about God's love for everyone, about the meaning of life, and about the special mission I was about to undertake. Although I was only eight years old, at that moment, I felt as if I had grown up a lot.

8. The Lord's Parting Instructions

"It's time to go back," Jesus (Yeshua) said gently. "Your parents are very worried about you, and the doctors are working hard to save your health. I'm a little reluctant to leave this beautiful place; Jesus (Yeshua), may I come to see you often?" Jesus (Yeshua) smiled and said, "Of course! We are together whenever you pray. I am by your side whenever you do what I teach you. Remember, I will never leave you."

Jesus (Yeshua) stood up and reached out his hand again. I took his hand, feeling an indescribable warmth and security. "Good, I will give you strength and wisdom to complete this mission. Don't be afraid of others' ridicule or doubt, because truth will ultimately triumph over lies."

We began to fly downwards, and I saw the hospital lights and heard familiar voices. Just as I returned to my body, Jesus (Yeshua) spoke his last words to me:

"Remember everything you saw, remember the truth you learned. Tell people that everyone faces choices: light or darkness, love or hate, truth or lies; these choices will determine their eternal destiny (heaven or hell)."

9. My Soul Returned to My Body

Suddenly, I felt a strong pull, as if I were being dragged forcefully. I returned to my body. Beep beep beep beep, the monitors beeped. My heartbeat returned, and I heard the doctor's excited voice: "Quick, check his vital signs!"

Slowly, I opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was my mother's red and swollen eyes; "Haohao, Haohao, you're awake!" my mother cried excitedly, tears streaming down her face, but this time they were tears of joy. My father held my hand, his hand trembling. "My child, you scared your father and mother to death!"

The doctor said, "Your heart stopped beating for five minutes; we thought we would never see you again." Seeing my parents so worried made me very sad, but I knew I had to tell them everything I had experienced. "Mom and Dad," I said weakly, "I went to a very special place. I saw Jesus (Yeshua)." Mom thought I was still delirious from my fever and quickly touched my forehead. "Haohao, your fever has gone down. Don't talk nonsense." I insisted, "Mom, what I said is true; Jesus (Yeshua) took me to see the school of hell and the school of heaven. He told me to come back and tell everyone, to share some very important things."

The doctor came to check on me. My vital signs were normal—a miracle! But after experiencing such a serious situation, it's normal to have some hallucinations. Hearing the doctor say it was hallucinations, I remembered how the teachers in the school of hell taught students to deny miracles. I became even more determined to tell everyone the truth.

10. Spreading the Truth

Over the next few days, I recuperated in the hospital. Many relatives and friends came to visit me, all saying it was a miracle I had come back to life. But when I tried to tell them my experience, most said I was dreaming. Only my grandmother believed me. She was a devout Christian, and with tears in her eyes, she said, "Grandma believes in you, Hao Hao." Grandma's words gave me great encouragement.

After being discharged, I started sharing my experience with my classmates at school. At first, many classmates found it amazing, surrounding me with questions, but some mocked me, saying I was making up stories. One day, Xiao Gang, the class bully, said to me, "Li Hao, your stories are so fake! There's no such thing as a hell school, no such thing as Jesus (Yeshua). You just make these stories to become famous." Hearing this, I remembered the mockery techniques I had been taught at the hell school and realized that Xiao Gang might be influenced by evil spirits. I didn't get angry; instead, I prayed for him.

"Xiao Gang, I didn't make up stories," I said calmly. "I know you don't believe me, but I still want to tell you that Jesus (Yeshua) loves you; if you want, you can talk to Him too." Xiao Gang was taken aback, seemingly surprised by my answer. From then on, he never mocked me again, and I noticed he bullied his classmates less.

I gradually began to understand that spreading the truth isn't easy, but if you persist, someone will eventually believe. More importantly, even if others don't believe, my words will plant a seed in their hearts, which may one day sprout and grow.

11. Helping Those in Need

At school, I noticed some classmates were often pessimistic, feeling life was meaningless. I remembered how the teachers in my hellish school taught them this way. So I started to actively befriend these classmates, telling them that everyone is precious and has a special mission given by God.

My good friend Xiao Ming was initially depressed because of his parents' divorce, saying he felt superfluous. I told him the truth I learned at the Heavenly School: God loves every child and won't let anyone feel superfluous. "Xiao Ming," I said, "do you know? God has a special plan for everyone. Although your parents separated, it's not your fault, nor does it mean you're unimportant. God will do many good things through you." Slowly, Xiao Ming began to cheer up, even saying he wanted to go to church with me. I also started paying attention to those who spread negative ideas. When classmates said science proved there was no God, I would gently tell them that science and faith are not contradictory, and many great scientists believed in God. When someone said prayer was useless, I would share my experiences and tell them the power of prayer is real.

Once, a new classmate named Xiaoli joined our class. She came from a very difficult family. Many classmates ostracized her, thinking she was poorly dressed and that her family was poor. I remembered the teachings about love I had learned at the Heavenly School and took the initiative to befriend Xiaoli. "Xiaoli, would you like to play with me?" I asked her. Xiaoli was surprised because no one had wanted to be her friend before. "Are you really willing to play with me? The other classmates don't like me." "I like you," I said sincerely, and I know God likes you too. "You are a very special person with many good qualities." Gradually, under my influence, the other classmates began to accept Xiaoli. She became more cheerful, and her grades improved significantly.

12. Everyone's Choice Determines Their Eternal Destiny

I found my mission becoming increasingly clear: not only to share the visions I saw, but also to demonstrate through my actions that God's love is real. I started organizing prayer groups at school. Although only a few students participated, we prayed for the school, for our classmates, and for the world. Surprisingly, many of our prayers were answered.

Once, we prayed for Uncle Wang in the school cafeteria because his son was hospitalized. A few days later, his son recovered; Uncle Wang was very grateful and came to thank us. Xiao Hua's father lost his job, and we prayed for him; he quickly found a new job. Xiao Yu's grandmother was sick, and after we prayed, her condition improved significantly. These experiences led more and more students to believe in the power of prayer, and more people were willing to listen to me share the truths I saw in my visions.

However, I also encountered some difficulties. Some adults felt I was too young to discuss such profound matters; some even suspected that my parents were using me. Faced with these doubts, I remembered Jesus (Yeshua)' words: "Do not fear the ridicule or skepticism of others, for truth will ultimately triumph over lies." So I continued to uphold my mission, responding to every question with love and patience.

One evening, I felt Jesus (Yeshua)' presence during prayer. "Jesus (Yeshua)," I said in my heart, "sometimes I feel very tired because many people don't believe what I say." In my heart, I heard His gentle voice. "Haohao, remember, I too have been ridiculed and misunderstood, but I never stopped spreading love and truth; you must persevere, your words will change many lives." Encouraged by Him, I became even more determined in my mission. Although I am just a child, I carry a mission from the Kingdom of Heaven. I will dedicate my life to spreading this message!

Choosing light or darkness, choosing love or hate, choosing truth or lies; these choices will determine everyone's eternal destiny. Now, when I see someone lost in suffering, I think of the tormented souls in the hellish school. Whenever I see someone spreading love and hope, I think of the bright teachings in the Kingdom of Heaven's school. I know that this war between light and darkness is fought every day; though I am young, I am also a soldier in this war.

Finally, I want to tell everyone that eternity is real; life or death, the choice is important, and the love of Jesus (Yeshua) is stronger than any darkness.

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