Delusional

…..she kept talking about heaven, obsessing about heaven…..”heaven this”…..”heaven that”…..”heaven above”…..”how wonderful heaven is going to be!”…..and he couldn’t help but scratch his head and wonder, “What is so detestable about this life we are living here on Earth right now??”  “Is there a valid reason why one should prioritize hurrying through a mortal life as we know it??”  “Is there a guarantee of something better down the road for any of us aside from the ironclad assurances of vainglorious, cocksure clergymen??”  He harbored few complaints with regard to his earthly environs—understood that each individual is ultimately responsible for generating their own level of happiness and should be held accountable for that precondition—so these naysayers who forever seemed unhappy with terrestrial life and were constantly pining for something better in the far-off future were a vexing mystery to him…..