I have heard it preached that on Judgment Day our sins will be shouted from the
rooftops. I have come to believe that if this is so, it will not be by some heavenly tribunal
or something loathsome that crawls beneath, but from our own countenance screaming
out to the world who we really are–when the kind and the good, no matter how plain
in this life, will shine forth like suns, while the loathsome and dark will cower from
their light.
If Heaven is a place where there are no secrets, it would, for some, also be Hell.
- Richard Paul Evans
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