Once, you were called Jenna. Here, you are warmth, and you are joy. Nothing is wrong, and nothing has ever been wrong. All is light, and fullness, and beauty. You float in transcendence, swimming in eternity. You sing, exaltation overflowing. You dance laughter, and all things dance with you. God is Love.
Your phone vibrates its love, but you cannot answer phones in Heaven.
You have one new message, six seconds long