After just reading a post on life-after-death I just wanted to give my view (and not take over that thread). I believe that when we pass over we go to a paradise which is special to the person themself.

The main reason for this is to be nosey and ask what your idea of paradise is? Do you imagine a paradise as being a sun-drenched beach with lots of palm trees or do you have a slightly weirder one.

For instance, my paradise is in a forest, thick with trees, a lovely clean river with stepping stones running through the trees and a nice spacious hut made out of wood to live in with a warm fire burning when it is chilly. And in this forest, no one can get lost, so my dogs can finally run free and always be near home...(they're huskies!)

What are your personal paradise pictures?