In a moment when my body felt lifeless and my soul began to drift away, a gentle hand reached out and held mine. Looking up, I saw a face shining with divine light—God Himself stood before me.As He grasped my trembling hand, I asked, full of fear, “Where are you taking me?”
God smiled softly and replied, “My child, I am taking you back home, to your world.”Tears streamed down my face as I pleaded, “No, please don’t take me away. My wife, my children, my family—they must be yearning for me. Without them, I am incomplete. Please, let me return to them!”Then God showed me a vision from above. To my shock, I saw my loved ones and friends mourning my absence, but each was filled with their own desires:
One longed for my money,
Another for my clothes,
Some wanted my watch, or my status, or my job,
And a few, even in my absence, criticized and spoke ill of me.Witnessing all this, my heart shattered.
I finally understood—the truths I clung to were nothing more than veils of self-interest and expectation.With a broken spirit, my soul cried out to God, “Forgive me, Lord! I now wish to return to my real home—with You—where there is no selfishness, no deception, no longing but Yours. In this world, I made so many mistakes and chased after the wrong things.
Now, I seek a new path—a chance to do good, to gain true wisdom. Grant me a place where I belong only to You, and You to me.”A calm and peaceful smile spread across God’s face.
He gently touched my forehead and said,
“You shall awaken to new mornings, new lessons, and true peace, my child. Your heart has finally returned home.”
☕ Usha maniar