God wants us to rethink our way of life. Just yesterday I had a dream. I was in bed, and I had no rest. I was twisting and turning around in my bed and there was a light which came through the window. I kind of woke up, half-asleep, and thought: Wow. No street lamps around but a light.
Then, I concentrated on that light, and suddenly, a voice popped up in my head, stronger than the mp3 player which was still blasting Death Metal in my ears, and the voice said:
"I found you."
"What ? At this time ? Where are you ?"
"Here with you."
"Who are you ?"
"Ah, ok. Nice dream. What do you want ?"
"To believe in me."
"What for ?"
"If you believe in me, everything will be ok."
"For whom ? For me ? I don't have money, get me some ?"
"Belief is not money, it's the spirit that will make you free."
"Ok, so no food at the weekend ?"
"These are earthly matters which do not count in the end."
"Tell that to my poor family"
"They know already."
"Ah-huh. They accept that ?"
"Yes. They have understood that their suffrance will end in paradise because they believe in me."
"Thanks god. Nice to meet you, again, what can you do for me now ?"
"Pray for the poor, for the unfortunate, so you will also be part of the saved ones."
"And the ones who don't pray ? The ones who don't comply to your rules ?"
"They will burn in hell."
"Also the rich ones, the criminals and the ones who exploit the poor ?"
"Let me get back on that tomorrow, I have to check the NYSE first."
Since that encounter, I believe in god. The more cash I have in my wallet, the more I'm sure that god exists.