regenerative

What if there’s nothing next but
nothingness? What if the
brilliant, white light
is a rumor, or, worse, a
lie? What if we don’t meet anyone in
Heaven, because
there
is
none? Some might assail a faith
at the questioning,
but isn’t “faith”
supposed to be
in what’s
right and good and honorable and
just,
and not in
some sort of
reward? And what if “heaven” is
simply
a
splinter of a moment,
maybe even furtive,
a millisecond of awareness,
a knowing that what good
you contributed will
regenerate in other good? Isn’t
that
enough?
(P.S. The correct answer is “Yes!”)