A Divine Revelation of
by Mary K. Baxter
You are about to hear an eyewitness account of
the true existence of Hell. Mary Katherine Baxter was
selected by God to show the world the reality of Hell.
Jesus Christ appeared to Mary K. Baxter for forty consecutive nights
and took her into the spiritual realm into acutal Hell. She walked with Jesus
through the horrors of Hell and talked with many condemed souls. Mary K. Baxter saw the
extreme torment that the damned were and still are
Mary K. Baxter provides a graphic depiction of hell. She reveals
the dreadful truth about the afterlife, a truth not thought about by
Listening to her experience will change your life
friends get ready to hear God's Divine Revelation of Hell given by His
servant Mary Katherine Baxter.
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A Divine Revelation of Hell
By Mary K. Baxter / Whitaker House Publishers
Baxter says she had a series of
visions in 1976 in which Jesus appeared to her, removed her spirit from her body, and took her to
view condemned souls in hell. This controversial bestseller records those visions---raising
disturbing questions about the afterlife and reminding you of the very real need for God's
salvation! 216 pages, softcover from Whitaker.
A Divine Revelation of Hell
Mary K. Baxter
1 Into Hell
2 The Left Leg of Hell
3 The Right Leg of Hell
4 More Pits
5 The Tunnel of Fear
6 Activity in Hell
7 The Belly of Hell
8 The Cells in Hell
9 The Horrors of Hell
10 The Heart of Hell
11 Outer Darkness
13 The Right Arm of Hell
14 The Left Arm of Hell
15 The Days of Joel
16 The Center of Hell
17 War in the Heavens
18 Open Visions From Hell
19 The Jaws of Hell
21 False Religion
22 The Mark of the Beast
23 The Return of Christ
24 God's Final Plea
25 Visions of Heaven
26 A Prophecy From Jesus
About the Author
Marcus Bach stated that books are often referred to as brain children, and rightly so. Not unlike the children of
one's flesh and blood, these creative siblings, born by choice or chance are destined to have lives of their own.
Their experiences in the world compare favorably to those of any other seminal offering. All of the human emotions
are theirs. And no doubt their secret fear is that they may someday be permanently shelved and
Unlike other books, I believe that the Holy Spirit has brought this writing into being for time and eternity. The
experiences and the message are of utmost importance to the body of Christ. I believe that God's anointing will
rest upon this book and minister to every person who reads these contents.
This work is dedicated to the glory of God the Father, God the Son and God the Holy Spirit, Without Whom this book
would not be possible.
I recognize that without the supernatural power of the Lord Jesus Christ, this book nor any other which proposes to
deal with the afterlife could be written. Jesus alone holds the keys to hell and has paid the price for our
entrance to heaven.
I found that writing this book was a long, lonely, demanding experience. In fact, the book has waited several years
to be revealed. The revelations from the Lord came to me in 1976. It took eight months to put it on paper. The
writing of the manuscript itself covered a period of several years and putting the Scripture references in
step-by-step order took another year. Finalizing the book took the best part of the winter of 1982 and the year
1983. In addition, for a period of thirty nights, Jesus took me into hell, followed by ten nights of visits to
I see now that the Lord was preparing me to write this book when even as a child I had dream about God. After I was
born again, I had a very strong love for the lost and wanted to see souls saved.
Later the Lord appeared to me in 1976 and told me that I was chosen for a special assignment, He said, "My child, I
will manifest myself to you to bring people out of darkness into light. For the Lord God has chosen you for a
purpose; to write and make a record of the things I will show and tell you.
"I am going to reveal unto you the reality of hell, that many may be saved, many will repent of their evil ways
before it is too late.
"Your soul will be taken out of your body, by me, the Lord Jesus Christ, and transmitted into hell and other places
that I want you to see. I will also show you visions of heaven and other places and give you many
Mary Kathryn Baxter
To Kathryn from Jesus
For this purpose you were born, to write and tell what I have shown and told you. For these things are faithful and
true. Your call is to let the world know there is a hell and that I, Jesus, was sent by God to save them from this
In March 1976 while I was praying at home, I had a visit from the Lord Jesus Christ. I had been praying in the
Spirit for days when all at once I felt the very presence of God. His power and His glory filled the house. A
brilliant light illuminated the room where I was praying, and a sweet and wonderful feeling came over
Lights flowed in billows, rolling and folding into one another and rolling over and out of each other. It was a
spectacular sight! And then the voice of the Lord began to speak to me.
He said, "I am Jesus Christ, your Lord, and I wish to give you a revelation to prepare the saints for My return and
to turn many to righteousness. The powers of darkness are real and My judgments are true.
"My child, I will take you into hell by My Spirit, and I will show you many things which I want the world to know.
I will appear to you many times; I will take your spirit out of your body and will actually take you into
"I want you to write a book and tell of the visions and of all the things I reveal to you. You and I will walk
through hell together. Make a record of these things which were and are and are to come. My words are true,
faithful and trustworthy. I Am That I Am, and there is none beside Me."
"Dear Lord," I cried out, "What do You want me to do?" My whole being wanted to cry out to Jesus, to acknowledge
His presence. The best I can describe it is to say love came over me. It was the most beautiful, peaceful, joyful,
powerful love I have ever felt.
God's praises began to flow from me. All at once I wanted to give Him my whole life to be used by Him, to help save
people from their sin. I knew, by His Spirit, that it actually was Jesus the Son of God who was there in the room
with me. I cannot find words to express His divine presence. But I know that I know it was the
"Behold, My child,” Jesus said, "I am going to take you by My Spirit into hell so that you may be able to make a
record of the reality of it, to tell the whole earth that hell is real, and to bring the lost out of darkness and
into the light of the gospel of Jesus Christ."
Instantly, my soul was taken out of my body. I went with Jesus up out of my room and into the sky. I knew all that
was going on about me. I saw my husband and children asleep in our home below.
It was as though I had died and my body was left behind on the bed while my spirit was going with Jesus up through
the top of the house. It seemed as though the whole roof was rolled back, and I could see my family asleep in their
I felt the touch of Jesus as He said, "Fear not. They will be safe." He knew my thoughts.
I will try to the best of my ability to tell you step-by-step what I saw and felt. Some of the things I did not
understand. The Lord Jesus told me the meaning of most of them, but some things He did not tell
I knew then, and I know now, that these things were really happening and only God could have shown them to me.
Praise His holy name. People, believe me, hell is real. I was taken there by the Spirit many times during the
preparation of this report.
Soon we were high into the heavens. I turned and looked at Jesus. He was full of glory and power, and such peace
flowed from Him. He took my hand and said, "I love you. Fear not, for I am with you."
At that, we began to go even higher into the sky, and now I could see the earth below. Protruding out of the earth
and scattered about in many places were funnels spinning around to a center point and then turning back again.
These moved high above the earth and looked like a giant, dirty type of slinky that moved continuously. They were
coming up from all over the earth. "What are these?" I asked the Lord Jesus as we came near to
"These are the gateways to hell," He said. "We will go into hell through one of them."
Immediately, we entered one of the funnels. Inside, it looked like a tunnel, spinning around and around and back
again like a top.
A deep darkness descended on us, and with the darkness came a smell so horrible it took my breath away. Along the
sides of this tunnel were living forms embedded in the walls. Dark gray in color, the forms moved and cried out to
us as we passed. I knew without being told that they were evil.
The forms could move but were still attached to the walls. A horrible smell came from them, and they screeched at
us with the most awful cries. I felt an invisible, evil force moving inside the tunnels.
At times in the darkness, I could make out the forms. A dirty fog covered most of them. "Lord, what are these?" I
asked as I held on tightly to Jesus' hand.
He said, "These are evil spirits ready to be spewed out on the earth when Satan gives the orders.
As we were going down inside the tunnel, the evil forms laughed and called out to us. They tried to touch us, but
could not because of the power of Jesus. The very air was polluted and dirty, and only the presence of Jesus kept
me from screaming at the sheer horror.
Oh, yes, I had all my senses-I could hear, smell, see, feel and even taste the evil in this place. If anything, my
senses had become more sensitive, and the odor and filth almost made me sick.
Screams filled the air as we came near the base of the tunnel. Piercing cries came up the dark tunnel to meet us.
Sounds of all sorts filled the air. I could feel fear, death and sin all around me.
The worst odor I have ever smelled filled the air. It was the smell of decaying flesh, and it seemed to be coming
from every direction. Never on earth had I felt such evil or heard such cries of despair. Soon I would find that
these were the cries of the dead and that hell was filled with their wails.
I felt a gust of evil wind and a small suction force ahead of us. Lights like lightening or strobe flashes
penetrated the black darkness and threw gray shadows on the walls. I could barely make out the form of something in
front of me. I recoiled in shock when I realized that it was a large snake moving along ahead of us. As I continued
to look, I saw those ugly snakes were slithering about everywhere.
Jesus said to me, "We will soon enter the left leg of hell. Ahead you will see great sorrow, pathetic sadness and
indescribable horror. Stay close to Me, and I will give you strength and protection as we go through
"The things you are about to see are a warning," He said. "The book you write will save many souls from hell. What
you are seeing is real. Fear not, for I will be with you."
At long last, the Lord Jesus and I were at the bottom of the tunnel. We stepped out into hell. I will try to the
best of my ability to tell you what I saw, and I will tell it in the order God gave it to me.
Ahead of us, as far as I could see, were flying objects darting here and there. Groaning sounds and pitiful cries
filled the air. Up ahead I saw a dim light, and we began walking toward it. The path was a dry, powdery dirt. We
were soon at the entrance to a small dark tunnel.
Some things I cannot put on paper; they were too awful to describe. The fear in hell could be tasted, and I knew if
I had not been with Jesus I would not make it back. In the writing of this, some of the things I saw I do not
understand, but the
Lord knows all things, and He helped me understand most of what I saw.
Let me warn you-don't go to that place. It is a horrid place of torments, excruciating pain and eternal sorrow.
Your soul will always be alive. The soul lives forever. It is the real you, and your soul will go to either heaven
To those of you who think that hell is here on earth-well, you are right-it is! Hell is in the center of the earth,
and there are souls in torment there night and day. There are no parties in hell. No love. No compassion. No rest.
Only a place of sorrow beyond your belief.