Tuesday, May 28, 2013

With Less Than An Hour To Live: What Happens?

I am told I have less than an hour to live. This oddly makes me happy and relieved. I will finally know if there is life after life. If there is such a thing as a heaven then my father is waiting for me to join him. I walk to the beach to wait for my time to go. And I am in sheer and utter peace with this waiting.  Read more.

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