Every Time a Bell Tings...

 

I believe that one of the things that make it Heaven is the absence of everyday annoyances, like whiskers constantly growing from your face.  People finally learn to be happy with themselves and with what they have.  Without our bodies there can be no disease or pain or injuries.

There is no such thing in Heaven as war or hunger or overcrowding.  No one has ever frozen to death in Heaven and there is no pain of childbirth, but simply a tinkling of a bell and another angle is born.  Your neighbors sit on porches that never require painting.  The idea of money is completely foreign, and severe weather events only happen on Earth.  How we were while alive and how we treated others – that is our permeant record and the only thing that follows us. 

Yes, there is music, although not like you think.  It is both gentle and familiar.  It is not specific to any people or culture but simply blends with the quiet that is harmony itself.

 

 

 ZC