Heaven Will Be Unique To Each of Us

Heaven to each of us will be something different. Artists will find paint brushes, easels, canvases, and glitter paint. Musicians will discover instruments not invented yet on earth. Scientists will land in a lab with like-minded white coats. Romance writers will wake up to the fragrance of lilacs and roses. Their pens will be quilled with the fluffiest feathers, Their word processors will be voice activated Illustrators will be creating the most sensuous book covers Heaven will be filled with things children can touch. They will gravitate toward each other, full of enthusiasm and mirth. A carnival, zoo, museum, playground, and lots of cotton candy. Bunches of relatives and friends ready to give them hugs and kisses. TV loners will find themselves in a media room, Each video screen showing whatever their mind hopes to see They can spend hours in here, entertaining themselves Food is not important, but they can choose popcorn if they like. Each of us will have the things we need to entice us to want to stay. If we want to take a peek at our loved ones, we can from time to time. But after a bit we will be so delighted living our bliss and doing our work We will stop all earthly visits, knowing we will see our loved ones soon enough.