THE AFTERLIFE

AI. American Indian

I was born Ottawa. American Indian is all I knew. No other cultures had ever traversed my land. I was in wonderment of nature, creation, the skies, waters, and Mother Earth. Still renegade today, I lived a good life aware of a mystical all powerful spirit. I respected my family and tribe family. I treated my fellow man as I would myself. I never saw or knew what a bible was. I have a question. Can I be a part of eternal life. Can I be saved? Can I enter the kingdom of heaven?

Roaming Wolfe

🎶OH YOU CAN’T GET TO HEAVEN🎶

🎶 On a greyhound bus, Because the doggone thing makes too much fuss

🎶 In a limousine, Because the Lord don’t sell no gasoline

🎶 In Mr. Tenbrunsel’s car, Because the darned old thing can’t go that far.