JOELLE’S TALES: #TMAT120 AUGUST

Welcome to August 3:   Today’s prompt is:  A little about your beliefs, faith, lack thereof, or why you don’t want to talk about it (please, no attacks on other’s beliefs).
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I am incapable of Hate, though I can dislike someone quite strongly.
Does that make me a good person? Maybe. Maybe not.
Do I believe in Heaven and Hell?
Perhaps. One Man’s Heaven could be another’s living Hell.
My Afterlife Dream is a place free of pain and worry, where I will meet up with my departed loved ones, both human and animal alike.
My Dream is of a force so powerful, it is far-reaching and beyond compare. It cannot be measured or contained, being an undying but formless energy that is everlasting.
I do not know what lies behind Death’s Door, but when my time comes, I am comfortable with my belief in the Love that awaits me.

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About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and have a terrible sweet tooth for jelly babies or fruit pastilles. Best friends are Hubby, our dog Maggie, Bro in NZ, MSM and MOH (and his dog). I am also a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! Due to a nightmare of a house sale in 2014, 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat until April 2017. We made strong friendships both on and off the water, and enjoyed swan and duck families for neighbours. Sadly times change and we were once again house hunting until September. We now reside in a small bungalow a short distance from the beach on the Lincolnshire coast.
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4 Responses to JOELLE’S TALES: #TMAT120 AUGUST

  1. floridaborne says:

    It is a wondrous place to be, “It cannot be measured or contained, being an undying but formless energy that is everlasting…Love.”

    Once you’ve been part of that oneness, you never fear death again.

    It doesn’t mean that we’re not concerned about that space of time between knowing we’re about to die and actually doing it. 🙂

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