The Day I Saw Heaven

The Very Begining

Ever since I was little, I was a very inquisitive child. I would ask questions about heaven. What is heaven? What does it look like?

When I was seven and a half, I had lost my grandmother and my grandfather had died before I was born. I missed them ALOT! I would think about them every night. What would it be like with them? I would keep asking that to myself over and over.

Now that I was ten, I thought about them a lot more. Where are they? Are they in a good place? Where is heaven? I would ask a lot of in depth questions like this that a lot of people would have no answer to. I was confused. Where do people go after they die? Do they just get sent into a black hole, do they go to heaven?

"Honey, I can't answer a million questions!" my mom said.

I would ask questions like, are there dogs and cats in heaven? Is there a separate heaven for animals? All of these questions were about to be answered in a dream.

I was in my bed, staring at the ceiling. It seemed as if hours went by. Tick tock tick tock. All of a sudden, my eyelids dropped like a weight, and I appear in a white room.