Death has taught me something new once again. That when it knocks on your door, when God calls you home, it is no longer about the people you lived with your whole life, it is not about your friends neither someone you loved, it is about you and God. It becomes a matter where two things are put infront of you and you have to choose amongst them, 1. God and 2. Family. First thing you must know is that, we are born while already in a journey to go back home(heaven), long awaited journey to meet the Father as we live desiring to see His face.

When one is on the death bed that is where you get the privilege to have multiple conversations with the Lord and it is like you are given a decision to choose between Him and family. Then you begin to think that your family has experienced you enough, you built them strong enough to can do it without you, you have taught them everything you know about survival and now they have to prove to you that they can do it, and then you choose God. Because you see how happy you look alongside His throne. The joy cannot be compared to what the earth can offer you.

We can cry all we want because we are human, we are attached to them but it is not about us but a call one is ought to answer sooner or later, a journey ought to be taken individually.

© HOPE.N❤️