Dead man's suitcase

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.****