"O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?
The sting of death is sin; and the strength of sin is the law.
But thanks be to God, which giveth us the victory
through our Lord Jesus Christ." - I Corinthians 15:55-57

I don't do it very often, but occasionally I publish someone else's material.  Usually I like to publish my original content, but sometimes I run across something that I just have to pass on.  Today is one such.  No one seems to know the author of this story, but I have seen it several times.  I used to be very scared of dying and this story really ministered to me.  I hope it does the same for you.

Once upon a time, twin boys were conceived.  Weeks passed and the twins developed.  As their awareness gew, they laughed for joy:  "Isn't it great that we were conceived?  Isn't it great to be alive?"

Together the twins explored their world.  When they found their mother's cord that gave them life, they sang for joy!  "How great is our mother's love, that she shares her own life with us!"

As weeks stretched into months, the twins noticed how much each was changing.  "What does it mean?" asked one.

"It means our stay in this world is drawing to an end." said the other.

"But I don't want to go," said one.  "I want to stay here always."

"We have no choice," said the other.  "But maybe there is life after birth."

"But how can there be?" responded one.  "we will shed our life cord and how is life possible without it?  Besides, we have seen evidence that others were here before us, and none of them has returned to tell us there is life after birth.  No, this is the end.  Maybe there is no mother at all."

"But there has to be," protested the other.  "How else did we get here?  How do we remain alive?"

"Have you ever seen our mother?" said one.  "Maybe she only lives in our minds.  Maybe we made her up because the idea made us feel good."

So, the last days inthe womb were filled with deep questioning and fear.  Finally, the moment of birth arrived.

When the twins had passed from their world, they opened their eyes and cried for joy - for what they saw exceeded their fondest dreams.