I have often heard thatsomeone ‘died and went to Heaven’. It came as a surprise revelation to me whenI realized that, I have stayed alive and come to Heaven. I look around and findit very familiar. It looks just like the area around where I live.
I was walking outside,this evening after dark. It had rained earlier in the day and the skies hadcleared up. I could feel a cool and yet exhilarating pleasant dampness as Ilooked up and saw the stars bright and clear above me. I could see Mars too,beautiful and a sparkling shade of red. All was quiet and peaceful with thenight traffic giving a gentle hum to the background. Something I had read froma friend’s recent post on social media inspired me to think about it.
I had had my dinner andwas feeling good. My children were healthy and were finding their purposes inlife at school and work. They were following their hearts with hard work.Family, friends and loved ones were in touch from all over the world, wishingus well. I am quite content with what I have. I figured, there isnot much more I could have asked of Heaven. Of course, there are a couple ofthings I could ask for, but no need to go into that now…