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
Circumstance
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 with tears in his eyes and
full of fear took the suitcase from
the God’s hand and opened
it…EMPTY!!
With heartbroken and tears down
his cheek he asks God…
Man: I never owned anything?
God: That’s Right. You never
owned anything.
Man: Then? What was mine?
God: your MOMENTS. Every
moment you lived was yours.****
