60 Minutes On Earth

I had a dream. I was in heaven, in a waiting room. At any minute I would be called into the big room along the corridor for a review of my life. As I sat there, it wasn’t the memory of my death that bothered me, although I could remember stepping off that kerb and seeing the little grey van at the last moment. It was something else.

Endless preachers on earth had assured me that in heaven there were no negative emotions, just all the good stuff. Well, I can tell you that either they...

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