Death is a continuation of life!"
This is the meaning of eternal life; it is where our soul goes to God, to be in the presence of God, to see God, to speak to God, to continue loving Him with greater love because in heaven we shall be able to love Him with our whole heart and our soul. We only surrender our body in death - our heart and our soul live forever!
-Mother Teresa
He spread His wings and caught me, He carried me on His pinions!
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