Someone
asked… Is there life after death?
My careless
response was “I think so”
I pushed
further and I said “when people die their spirits rest in Abraham's’ bosom till
Gods’ judgment comes upon them”
I said some
people’s spirit do not rest.
But she
thought… If that is the case, is she prepared for the life after death?
She looked
me in the eye and said “If death comes now, where would you go to?”
I told her “I’ll
go to hell”
From that
day on… her life changed!
Everything about her changed that very day.
Had I known
she was preparing her after life, a place to rest when she is gone.
What happens
to the dead?
Do they have
a home?
Do they have
a place to rest?
What happens
when you’re ejected from the ones you love to a place where you have no one?
Are the dead
lonely?
Can we still
reach out to our lost but yet still loved ones; at least to keep them away from boredom?
Or maybe at least
cheer them up?
If death
steals away our loved ones, does death still have the right to take away our
communication?
How do we hear their cries? How do we know when they need us?
How do we hear their cries? How do we know when they need us?
What happens
after life?
Will there be another life?
Has the dead
gone to begin another life?
Are they ahead and we the living lagging behind?
Are they ahead and we the living lagging behind?
What happens
after life? “She asked”
But if only
I knew she was gone for long…
Written by: Jessy
Deremi
Inspired by: Cyndy
Ernest
www.thejanuaryexperience.blogspot.com
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