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I’ve often thought about this. What the biblical Heaven seems to imply (based upon scant references) and what I’d actually like to ‘wake up to’ when I die.
I was reading around on blogs the other day and ran into this:
When you think of Heaven, what is it like?
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I was reading around on blogs the other day and ran into this:
Always longing to find “home”, as I believe all people do, some of these Christian folk will hope that the final promise of Christianity- that of “heaven”- will be a realization and fulfillment of that longing.
The “heaven” they really want isn’t a sunny, sandy “New Jerusalem” with the Big Jehovah and choirs of angels; it is a green land of mountains, forests, and fields and blue rivers and oceans, full of game and fish and longhouses and roundhouses, villages with warm hearth-fires and sweet mead, wherein walk beautiful women and strong men, safe, happy, together with their own children and families. It isn’t full of camels and ancient Iranian Magi draped in silk; it is full of horses and deer, of wolves and ravens and mystics draped in hide and fur.
While a bit on the anti-Christian side (it IS from a heathen blog), I find myself agreeing with pretty much everything he says as regards to an afterlife.Heaven is not a return to the paradise of another people, or to another people’s myth of a great future; it is a return to our own origins. And in the Underworld of our Ancestors, in the Godly Realms of our Ancestors- sacred and powerful and totally unrelated to the “hell” of the Christians- that sort of completion awaits us. It is a long-sought homecoming, a long-awaited rest among our true kin.
When you think of Heaven, what is it like?
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