What is your idea of heaven?
Posted on Dec 14th, 2008
by
DudeRun
This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for December 14, 2008:
I think Heaven is different for each person that goes there. Sure, you're all sharing it, but I think it appears differently to everyone based on what they love.
For me Heaven is being surrounded by friends and family that loved me during my time on earth and being in the one place that I loved more than anything. If you've seen Titanic, when Rose passed away she went back to the ship and was in a beautiful evening gown. At the top of the stairs she was greeted by Jack, the one person she loved more than anything.
If I die, I believe my Heaven will appear as a grungy coffee shop and I will be surrounded by those that meant something during that time. The music will be pulsing just like it did when I first when and I'll be able to feel the drum and bass lines going up my legs into my heart. The music will be all that's keeping me alive just like it is now. At my side will be my parents and siblings and cousins and aunts and uncles and my nieces and nephews. Beside them will be all of the friends who dared to make a difference to me in my lifetime. For all of those people, Heaven is, no doubt, different than what I see and they'll see it. They'll see rich farm fields or lively dance clubs or a quiet park by the river, but we'll all be in the same place. It'll appear different to me, but it will be the same.
This can only happen in Heaven, because it's magic. Heaven is about what makes people the happiest. For me it's friends and family and music and books. For someone else it could be something different entirely, but we'll be sharing the same space with no boundaries.
For me Heaven is being surrounded by friends and family that loved me during my time on earth and being in the one place that I loved more than anything. If you've seen Titanic, when Rose passed away she went back to the ship and was in a beautiful evening gown. At the top of the stairs she was greeted by Jack, the one person she loved more than anything.
If I die, I believe my Heaven will appear as a grungy coffee shop and I will be surrounded by those that meant something during that time. The music will be pulsing just like it did when I first when and I'll be able to feel the drum and bass lines going up my legs into my heart. The music will be all that's keeping me alive just like it is now. At my side will be my parents and siblings and cousins and aunts and uncles and my nieces and nephews. Beside them will be all of the friends who dared to make a difference to me in my lifetime. For all of those people, Heaven is, no doubt, different than what I see and they'll see it. They'll see rich farm fields or lively dance clubs or a quiet park by the river, but we'll all be in the same place. It'll appear different to me, but it will be the same.
This can only happen in Heaven, because it's magic. Heaven is about what makes people the happiest. For me it's friends and family and music and books. For someone else it could be something different entirely, but we'll be sharing the same space with no boundaries.

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