Made of Godness
We are very limited by words when it comes to describing the spirit.
God • Death • Heaven
could also be called-
Love • Return • Home.

The Pond of Life
The Spirit is but a finger of God, stuck in the pond of life

In the pond, we see only the other fingers
but deep down we feel the hand that connects us all.

Dying is the act of pulling your finger from the pond.
And yet, you are still a finger of God,

The Pull and the Glory
No one goes alone, we all take the plunge.

It Always Hurts No Matter What
Pain is the natural result
of loving life and one another.
In this respect, pain is vital.

We love light.
Light loves us.

A Way Among Countless Ways
Everyone walks their own open path to Heaven.
No matter which way you go, you'll get there.

Earth Goggles
We are so busy with these earthly lives that we sometimes fail to see
the part of Heaven that is all around us.

Taking Flight
Our bodies are like shells, made mostly of water and a few minerals.
Each day you drink and eat and replace bits of that shell like a river
flowing through your form. When you die, you get to leave
these minerals and water behind. They are always changing,
but you are eternal.

The Endless Waves of Time
Your spirit life is like the stars in the night sky,
vast and awesome and limitless.
Your life on Earth is like the Sun,
its brightness obscures your view of the stars
and yet they are always there.
It is when the Sun goes down that you remember who you really are.

Spirits At Play

The Universe is Always Within Reach

Welcome Home
Preparations are being made to celebrate your triumphant return.

Love Goes On
In Heaven, you'll get to say "I love you" again.

We Spirits Love A Good Story
If you had a thousand stories to tell, would each one be completely full of happiness and comfort? We tend to sign up for life stories full of ups and downs, plot twists, excitement, comedy, and tragedy too. The promise of Godness is to pull you out when the story is over.
This will be another story for your library.