I heard a shiur lately: Someone could not take their tzoros any longer , so they went to a Rov for a brocha and to unload his tzoros. The Rebetzin told him upon his arrival that he would have to wait.He sat down and fell asleep. He sees himself walking through a long hallway, until he reaches his destination. He looks around and there are hundreds of people running , dressed in black. He asks them where are you all going? They said to the judgement. He asks , whose? They answered yours! He becomes extremely frightened. He sees a double scale in the room. The mishpot begins, the judge asks all the malochim created from this mans aveiros should come up on the right side of the scale. The scale begins to tip over, the man is crying.. Then the judge asks all the malochim created from his mitzvos to come foward. Hundreds and hundreds of malochim dressed in white, start running to the scale.
The scale is tipping in the opposite direction and yet the right side is still winning. The man is crying out! Then the judge says all the melochim created from the tzoros this man lived through in this world should come to the left side of the scale.The scale is tipping, the man is crying and yet the aveiros are winning over the mitzvos by a hair… The man screams out , more tzoros please more tzoros.. Then he awakes to the Rebetzins voice, The Rav will see you now. He answers it’s not necessary , I got my message already!