With no warning The bullet pierced the back of his head and Matthew Botsford
didn't have a chance of surviving the single shot. He was dead. While
his earthly body gave up, his spirit was already trapped in hell and
there was no way out.
With no warning a bullet ripped through the back of Matthew Botsford's skull as he and his wife waited outside a restaurant for a cab. Matthew fell to the ground dead. All that he remembers is one second his wife and he were having small talk while they were waiting for a cab the next Matthew was engulfed in an explosion of burning agony. In an instant Matthew was falling at a very rapid pace down, down, down.
The following in Matthew's on words...
I didn't have that opportunity. I didn't know the name of Jesus. I saw these pairs of eyes start to come at me from various directions and the Lord told me recently that these demonic entities, each eye was its own demon but they travelled in pairs because Satan mocks what Jesus did for us. For example, Jesus sent disciples two by two to evangelize and here Satan sends demonic things, two by two and they would know everything about me. They knew things that I did in my past, they would mock me, and they would torment me. They knew things like messing around with pornography, they knew all of that and they would judge me. That was interesting about it because these demonic things had been cast into hell and here I'm being judged by them. Some of them would come around my backside and they had had very long fingernails, if you could call them that and I would feel them stretch out off of its very flesh. They were doing everything to me.
We are created in the image of God; so here I am in hell, in their realm and as I'm hanging there I see this lava flow. I was reading the other day Revelations where it talks about fire and brimstone and brimstone is actually sulfur and for sulfur to create a lake flow it has to be on a high boiling temperature just like lava. So it would flow into this cavern-like area when it approached me, before I came down to this great big abyss some of it would splash off because of the sheer of flow, the lava would actually be contacting my legs and I could smell and feel my own flesh burn off and what was more tormenting than that is that it would re-form. I'm not in time anymore; I'm in an eternal realm. Time doesn't have anything to do with it there.
My flesh was re-formed and there was this continual mocking, this sense of hopelessness, and evil in all sides. There was nothing good there. It was totally void. Even in life, if we are having a bad day we kind of know that something good is around the corner. There was nothing good around the corner. I had no memories of my wife, no memories of anything good. It was just a pure distance; the soul was just kept but then things changed.
My wife, we had been married about three years at that time. She didn't know the Lord either. When she went to my hospital bed, she said, "Lord, bring back my husband and I promise to stay with him for the rest of his life, whether it's in a wheelchair, institution or whatever it may be, I promise to stay with him."
When the hand came near me, just like King Kong, when he puts his hand around her waist, so it lifted me up and the shackles fell off. I didn't know if it was the hand of God but this hand grabbed me by the waist and the blackness left. Everything disappeared. I knew at that moment that I was going to be okay. Then I heard a voice and this voice simply told me, sounding like the clap of thunder, rushing waters and a bolt of lightning, all combined together and it simply said, "It's not your time."
I was in a coma for 27 days and in rehab for years. I am walking today. Fully healed. Now it's all up to Him.
With no warning a bullet ripped through the back of Matthew Botsford's skull as he and his wife waited outside a restaurant for a cab. Matthew fell to the ground dead. All that he remembers is one second his wife and he were having small talk while they were waiting for a cab the next Matthew was engulfed in an explosion of burning agony. In an instant Matthew was falling at a very rapid pace down, down, down.
The following in Matthew's on words...
I experienced in hell, I immediately was in my full bodily form. I
looked like myself but I didn't have any clothes on and I was hung like
crucifixion style in a very deep abyss. All I could see beneath me was
very red, it was very hot. I was chained on both my wrists and I had
shackles on my ankles. I knew I was in some sort of cavern. It was pitch
black. I knew I was going to be there forever. I knew there was nothing
I can do to get myself out of it. I didn't know the name of Jesus so I
never prayed, you know "Jesus, please save me."
I didn't have that opportunity. I didn't know the name of Jesus. I saw these pairs of eyes start to come at me from various directions and the Lord told me recently that these demonic entities, each eye was its own demon but they travelled in pairs because Satan mocks what Jesus did for us. For example, Jesus sent disciples two by two to evangelize and here Satan sends demonic things, two by two and they would know everything about me. They knew things that I did in my past, they would mock me, and they would torment me. They knew things like messing around with pornography, they knew all of that and they would judge me. That was interesting about it because these demonic things had been cast into hell and here I'm being judged by them. Some of them would come around my backside and they had had very long fingernails, if you could call them that and I would feel them stretch out off of its very flesh. They were doing everything to me.
We are created in the image of God; so here I am in hell, in their realm and as I'm hanging there I see this lava flow. I was reading the other day Revelations where it talks about fire and brimstone and brimstone is actually sulfur and for sulfur to create a lake flow it has to be on a high boiling temperature just like lava. So it would flow into this cavern-like area when it approached me, before I came down to this great big abyss some of it would splash off because of the sheer of flow, the lava would actually be contacting my legs and I could smell and feel my own flesh burn off and what was more tormenting than that is that it would re-form. I'm not in time anymore; I'm in an eternal realm. Time doesn't have anything to do with it there.
My flesh was re-formed and there was this continual mocking, this sense of hopelessness, and evil in all sides. There was nothing good there. It was totally void. Even in life, if we are having a bad day we kind of know that something good is around the corner. There was nothing good around the corner. I had no memories of my wife, no memories of anything good. It was just a pure distance; the soul was just kept but then things changed.
My wife, we had been married about three years at that time. She didn't know the Lord either. When she went to my hospital bed, she said, "Lord, bring back my husband and I promise to stay with him for the rest of his life, whether it's in a wheelchair, institution or whatever it may be, I promise to stay with him."
What I saw happen in hell, on my
side of existence was I saw fingers started to come in from the outside.
Then I saw it was an entire hand; I knew it was a man's hand, the right
hand and something inside of me, in all of this torment I knew this was
the hand of rescue and then when His right hand started to descend
toward me it dropped this great white light, and I heard the most
magnificent music, angelic choir, music like nothing like I heard before.
When the hand came near me, just like King Kong, when he puts his hand around her waist, so it lifted me up and the shackles fell off. I didn't know if it was the hand of God but this hand grabbed me by the waist and the blackness left. Everything disappeared. I knew at that moment that I was going to be okay. Then I heard a voice and this voice simply told me, sounding like the clap of thunder, rushing waters and a bolt of lightning, all combined together and it simply said, "It's not your time."
I was in a coma for 27 days and in rehab for years. I am walking today. Fully healed. Now it's all up to Him.
I was in a coma for 27 days and in rehab for years. I am walking today. Fully healed. Now it's all up to our Lord Jesus Christ my Savior!!!
Glory to Almighty GOD who sent HIS only begotten Son Jesus Christ and HIS most Holy Spirit to save us all!
Thank you Father GOD
Thank you JESUS CHRIST
Thank you Holy Spirit
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