Where We Go When We Die?

That's the honest true. 

I was never a believer. I was raised catholic and I went many times to the Vatican. I went to church every Sunday and prayed to God every night. But I never had a sensational feeling and most of the times I felt like talking alone. Within time I stopped believing, stopped visiting the church and one day I even stopped praying. 

But then I took a job in Dubai and in May 2014 the Quran came to my hands. I started to read what the book is about and to do some research looking for proves and real facts.

In June a good friend of mine lost his 21 year old sister. I was broken and devastated and did not see for him any way out. What I did not understand was why he strangely was absolutely not feeling the same way I was.

He was in tears, and sad because of her absence, but he was inside very calm and in a weird peace. 

I asked him how he felt about his loss and he answered me with one sentence:

"I am happy for her because now she is in a much better place - out of harm -suffering and pain. "

I replied asking;

"What is your religion that makes you feel and think that way?"

He answered just one word:

"ISLAM"