Just when you think you are on top of the world, like a thief in the night, a policeman will walk in to arrest you. Instantly, you will have a sick feeling come over you and a knot will form in the pit of your stomach. Deep down you know why he has come for you as he tells you your name. Everyone is staring in wonder of what you have done. You are about to answer for your crime of fraud. You have been pretending to be something that you are not.

You professed to be a Christian and had all the outward adornment to indicate that it was so. However, your heart was as dark as midnight without a moon. Your fruit was rotten from not having been picked. You will stand in the stockade stripped of your pride, clothed with shame. The infractions of your life have finally caught up with you. The injustice has been tallied, and foreclosure becomes your immanent domain.

Your life will flash before your eyes like a