Sometimes I sit and ask myself questions like why do I exist? Did someone purposefully want to put me in this world? Am I really that important? I know alot of questions like these have run through your mind and most of the time we get answers like you know you were born because your parents wanted you to be in this world but for what purpose? Was it to make them happy or to give you an opportunity to experience happiness as a human? Who even thinks of that when planning to have a baby?
So today as usual, i was just wondering; how would it be like in heaven? how will I look like, how will we look like? Will I see my family and friends who passed away looking just the way I remember them so many years ago? How will the angels look like, are they really like the photos we see of them and who ever came up with the idea that angels look like that anyway? Do they really have wings and why weren't humans given wings as well? We would have lessened the number of sucide attempts and deaths through jumping from high floors or at least i think so.
Are angels really ever watching over us and if so is it true that we all have a guardian angel? I would love to meet my guardian angel and have a one on one talk with him or her(so as to be safe) and ask about the times that I tripped so bad that he got annoyed (if at all they get annoyed)
Will I see God? wait, will I have died? How will my body feel like in the after life? So many times i wonder how God feels when i do something wrong and then ask for forgiveness over and over again. Will i get to watch the parts of my life that even i had to cringe about? Ever wondered how beautiful it will be like in heaven with the pearly gates, river of milk and honey, bright beautiful scenery? Ever wondered????
Here's a poem i found and liked.Enjoy!
They Say that I'm Nothing, but I'm Something
So today as usual, i was just wondering; how would it be like in heaven? how will I look like, how will we look like? Will I see my family and friends who passed away looking just the way I remember them so many years ago? How will the angels look like, are they really like the photos we see of them and who ever came up with the idea that angels look like that anyway? Do they really have wings and why weren't humans given wings as well? We would have lessened the number of sucide attempts and deaths through jumping from high floors or at least i think so.
Will I see God? wait, will I have died? How will my body feel like in the after life? So many times i wonder how God feels when i do something wrong and then ask for forgiveness over and over again. Will i get to watch the parts of my life that even i had to cringe about? Ever wondered how beautiful it will be like in heaven with the pearly gates, river of milk and honey, bright beautiful scenery? Ever wondered????
Here's a poem i found and liked.Enjoy!
They Say that I'm Nothing, but I'm Something
They say I’m poor,
They say I’m nothing.
They say I’m poor and they say I’m nothing because I’ve got nothing to offer to any living soul.
I’ve got no money, no food, no child, no wife nor husband and no home to go home to that is because I’ve got no money.
But I say I’m blessed
I’m blessed because God told me so.
He loves me the same way he loves every life on earth. I’m blessed because I’m still alive.
I breathe the same air that rich men breathe,
I walk on the same ground that rich men walk . . . therefore I am no different.
I am rich with life
I am rich with love
I’m rich with hope that one day they will see the beauty that God treasured in me because I am something indeed
~ By Londeka Zondi, a 19 year old from South Africa
Have a lovely week!
Have a lovely week!
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