I'll exit. The maturity level seems to have dipped....and the name-calling has begun. No warm beer (in heaven)!
Before I was a Christian, the idea of Valhalla seemed quite nice. Hunt a pig all day, go home and cook it and drink all night and have sex, do it all over again. So I understand the idea of a bowhunting heaven.
Heaven on "earth" for me would be, a healthy family, good times spent with them and friends and a lot of hunting. Hunting is so important to me because it makes me feel closer to God, my creator etc. On the other hand when I try to imagine what Heaven will be like or what I would want it to be, I just pass on those thoughts and have faith knowing that God will have something that I can not or never will grasp here on earth. I am very content with it.
Keep rubbing it in. Just remember, I'll get to sit down and have a warm beer with your boy Favre and ask, "Are you serious?", in a Simon Cowell type fashion. Shoot, I might even get to watch Simon ask him himself! Oh the good times we will have.
Continuing the things I like too do now and spending time with my family. A place where everyone gets along and the only feeling is happiness. Whitetails running around with headgear so heavy they can't hold their heads up. My wife and kids always by my side, so that I can see those everlasting smiles on their faces. And of coarse to see family members and friends again who left this place before I did...
