Trading Places

Tons of headaches and Running back And forth from hospitals because of another near Death experience. I have Inner turmoil, Never ending fights with my family, and I'm sure that God doesn't exist; but I'm rich, Poor man. My life must be better than yours! Well, Like you, rich man, I have Arguments with my family, over money of Course and headaches about my bills; but I have a God that has promised an Eternal life and a prosperous life before I die. What about you? Sir? Yes, poor man. I'll give you all my money if you'll just trade places with me!