
I live on 12 acres.
I am surrounded on all sides with either forests or corn and soy bean fields.
My mail box is a fairly long walk from my house.
When I am walking back up the driveway after getting the mail I sometimes talk to my cat,
that follows me like a dog.
I tell her do you know how lucky we are to live here ???
I also say this to my mom and brother when they visit or I talk to them on the phone.
I know how lucky I am.
I appreciate and enjoy all the beauty that I am surrounded by, but as an atheist I don't
attribute it to a deity. As a atheist I don't believe in heaven or hell.
I never did understand the concept of heaven.
What is heaven to me could be hell to someone else or vice versa.
My mother (101 years old) is religious and I know her idea of heaven would be hell to me and vice versa.
I am content knowing that I have one life and when it is over, it is over.
I think religion has been a destructive force and if a deity exists he, she, or it is either evil or useless.
When I die I hope people will say, she was a nice person, because I strive to be nice and to help others.