There was a man who had just died and met a god. The god brought a box and put it in front of him.
The god said: "Okay! We have to go! "
The man panicked. "So fast? I have a lot of plans waiting to be done. "
The god said, "I'm really sorry! But without time anymore! "
The man asked, "What is the box in your hand?"
The Spirit answered, "It is your belongings!"
The man asked in surprise, "Your furniture? Did you say your belongings are money, clothes ...? "
The god replied: "These things have never belonged to you, but they belong to the world!"
"What are your memories?" Asked the man.
The Spirit says: "Memory is of time, of years ..."
The man asked, "So that's my talent?"
God replied: "Talent is about the environment, the environment."
The man was a little confused and then asked: "Then is it my friends, relatives?"
The gods still shook their heads and said, "No! They are just people you met on this journey! "
Man: "Is that your wife and my son?"
The god replied: "No, they belong to your mind."
Man: "That's definitely the body of this one in my chest!"
God: "No! The body belongs to dust. "
Man: "Then I'm sure that's my soul!"
God: "Sadly, you are wrong! Your soul belongs to me! "
The man was frightened, filled with tears, looked at the god and opened the baggage compartment. It's an empty box ...!
The man felt his broken heart, tears ran down his cheeks. "So you have not got anything?"
The Spirit sighed and replied: "That's right! You have never had anything! "
The man: "So there really is not anything that belongs to me?"
God says, "Every single one of you! Every moment you live is yours! "
Each person's life seems to be long but really short. When we look back, we will discover, life is just a blink of an eye. Cherish and use exactly every second, every minute of your life!