a Walk through the Graveyard and Thoughts About Salvation

It's raining outside. Today is the beginning of "All Souls Day". We brought candles, flowers and said our prayers to the "departed". It seems that the sky is joining the people in their grief. When I think about death, it scares me. Its like an event that you never wish to happen in your entire life. A Hitch, we are not immortal... Therefore destined to be part of the earth... dust. Its very scary to think about it. It gives you the creeps and the goosebumps. Like the ghost stories you hear but this time it would be your own you would be listening to. I still believe in God even though I'm thinking about it. Because life is something that he gave. Only, this life is temporary. He can take it anytime he wants to. The thought that death is envitable is like a trickle down your spine. One time your awake and then you find yourself somewhere else.

Sometimes I even wonder if the dead can hear the prayers being said for them. What's bothering me is, where they went when they died. I believe that there are two places where people are supposed to go. Are we sure that they went to the place that they wanted to? It makes me afraid to think about where I would go when I die. When I do things, I'm not sure if it is right or wrong although a good feeling will tell you if it is, hypothetically. An answer from God is the sure one definitely. Everyone wants to go to heaven, no doubt about that. The Gospel says if you believe and put God's work into practice you will be saved. I believe in God and I hope that he places me in there. My mom told me that religion doesn't matter as long as you believe in Him. There is only one God that we all worship and that salvation is for everybody. So there is still hope for everyone. Just remember faith and good deeds always go together, it should not lack any of the two.