When my child was 5 she said she thought that going to heaven when we die would actually be us finding ourselves waking up to what is truly real...and finding out that our lives were actually the dream.
(I thought in my mind, ...or nightmare!)
I felt that God was talking through her.
I really need to go to bed but I couldn't leave this one go...it just killed me seeing all those posters of beautiful kids in the hospital today making the "shush" gesture w/the caption "Quiet, people are healing" and then in every freaking waiting room had vending machines full of candy bars and potato chips and cookies and meat and cheese sandwiches and soda pop and coffee and