Human being has always had the aspiration of getting back to the place he was taken out from. Wandering for the promised savior, he considers the pains and suffering as a gift; since the sort life he is not sufficient for atonement or fulfillment. Neglecting that there is no constant happiness or pain, and they are always in balance. As if universe is a supply full of pain, happiness, passion and enthusiasm connected to the deepest layers of emotion and perception. So referring to that, the real heaven, hell and limbo is in hand.
I’m doubtful about promised marvels. Whatever which is tangible understandable or believable with my deepest emotion, mind and soul is my heaven.
Either sweet or bitter.
