The Meaning of Life

The Meaning of Life

A man died…

When he realized it, he saw God coming closer with a suitcase in his hand.

Dialog between God and Dead Man:

God: Alright son, it’s time to go

Man: So soon? I had a lot of plans…

God: I am sorry but, it’s time to go

Man: What do you have in that suitcase?

God: Your belongings

Man: My belongings? You mean my things… Clothes… money…

God: Those things were never yours, they belong to the Earth

Man: Is it my memories?

God: No. They belong to Time

Man: Is it my talent?

God: No. They belong to Divine Providence

Man: Is it my friends and family?

God: No son. They belong to the Path you travelled

Man: Is it my wife and children?

God: No. they belong to your Heart

Man: Then it must be my body

God: No No… It belongs to Dust

Man: Then surely it must be my Soul!

God: You are sadly mistaken son. Your Soul belongs to me.

Man: I never owned anything?

God: That’s Right. You never owned anything.

Man with tears in his eyes and full of fear took the suitcase from God’s hand and asks God…

Man: Then? What was mine?

God: your choices.

Every choice you made was yours.

Create each moment by filling it with meaning.

Life is the choices of the moment.

 

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