Philip mantofa trip to hell

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  • Dear Friend, January 1st, 2000, 5 am in the morning, I was in the large desert, dry and infertile.
  • Rev Philip Mantofa graced FGA KL on 14th September with a powerful revelation of his trip to hell.
  • PHILIP MANTOFA A TRIP Estimate HELL

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    Philip Mantofa is a pastor populate Mawar Sharon Church, Surabaya, Indonesia since 1998.

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    A Trip to Hell by Ps. Philip Mantofa

    Dear Friend, January 1st, 2000, 5 am in the morning, I was in the large desert, dry and infertile. The wind was so heavy and weather was so hot. I saw a lot of weird and disgusting animals that I’ve never seen before in my life. I walked step by step through the desert till I found my self in a gloomy place.
    I had strange feeling that time and I could feel the pain spread to all of my bones. The situation was silent and dark. No wind blew. Dark cloud appeared surround that place.


    I could not describe it in better words, because there was only horrified of hell!
    A huge gate appeared in front of me. I felt nervous and worried but I tried to open t

    a trip to hell?

    08-05-2015 - Posted by Andre Piet

    On CIP.nl (Christian Information Platform), I read an article that calls attention to a “revival” in Indonesia, associated with the megachurch of Philip Mantofa (15,000 visitors). This pastor, according to his own words, was brought, by God, to visit hell. It was not a dream or a vision, he explains. In an attention-catching manner, he speaks about his experience.

    “When I heard a voice behind me (…). It was the voice of my Master, Jesus Christ. He said: ‘You’re here because of My will and I will show you something you have to tell other people.’ I walked forward on a very long, dusty path. There was no wind blowing. It was so terribly intense! There was a great stench that could have killed me. But I knew I was in good hands, so I continued to walk.” “It became more violent and I asked. ‘Get me out of here, please.’ You feel everything, my skin was so painful. Before long, we reached a huge gate! A larger one than we know on earth. It was very wide! There were supernatural letters on it; God touched my eyes enabling me to interpret them. It read something like: ‘The valley of death.’ The voice behind me said, ‘Open the door.’ I said, ‘No, I’m too afraid to open