Life's Divine Canvas:

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Consider the Scenario. 

 

There is 2 group of people. After death, they are facing God.

 

In the case of 1st group, after death, they will go to heaven and face God.

 God will ask, ‘I have sent you to earth, I have created it. What did you see? Did you see the big mountains? Did you see beautiful islands? Did you see the Desert? Did you explore it? Did you like your home? What is your opinion on my creation?’

 

Well, we need to have an answer to all these questions.

 

In a house warming ceremony, we used to explore the nook and corner of the house including the toilet, bedroom, kitchen, etc. After exploring it we will go to the house owner and say, ‘This house is very beautiful. Hearing this the house owner will be very happy. 

 

Likewise when we say to God, ‘God, thank you for sending me to earth. I have tried my level best to explore your creativity. I have traveled to the Himalayas, the Alps, Niagara waterfalls, Hawaii islands, Pyramids also saw the Northern lights. I have traveled across the continent. What a marvelous creation is yours. My home is full of wonders. I am proud to be a resident of it. Thank you for sending me to Earth.

 

And God will say, ‘I am proud of you, Kudos…

 

In the case of the second group, after death, they will face God. God will ask, ‘I have sent you to earth, I have created it. What did you see? Did you see the big mountains? Did you see beautiful islands? Did you see the Desert? Did you explore it? Did you like your home? What is your opinion on my creation?’

 

1st person: Oh God! I never had time for all that. I was busy with my job. I never used to explore anything. Whole life I was running to make money. 

 

2nd person: I am a politician. I was always busy campaigning, conducting strikes, organizing meetings. Getting people's votes is a big task. So I was busy defaming the opposition party. I never had time to explore.

 

3rd person: I am a priest. I devoted my whole life to you. I was busy conducting religious meetings, constructing prayer places. The only places I visited is some pilgrim centers.

 

God replied, ‘You people have nothing to say about my creation. I feel very sorry for you people. I created everything for you. Wealth, Power, Devotion is utterly useless until you know about yourself and your home. Let me give you a piece of advice for those people who are having this mindset, I send you people to Earth to enjoy. To enjoy the beauty and wonders of your home, To spread positivity among everyone, To make everyone happy also I want you to celebrate this beautiful one life.

Try to fall in the 1st category……

 


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