Okay, well, I'm reading "A Second Helping of Chicken Soup For The Soul" and I came across a really moving story, I dont know if it will be moving to you, but it touched me (All of these words are taken from the book )<br><br><br>"A man spoke with the Lord about heaven and hell. The Lord said to the man, "Come, I will show you hell." They entered a room where a group of people sat around a huge pot of stew. Everyone was famished, desperate and starving. Each held a spoon that reached the pot, but each spoon had a handle so much longer than their own arm that it could not be used to get the stew into their mouths. The suffering was terrible. <br> "Come, now I will show you heaven," the Lord said after a while. They entered another room, identical to the first-the pot of stew, the group of people, the same long-handled spoons. But there everyone was happy and well-nourished.<br> "I don't understand," said the man. "Why are they happy here when they were miserable in the other room and everything was the same?"<br> The Lord smiled. "Ah, it is simple," he said. "Here they have learned to feed each other."<br><br> -Ann Landers<br><br><br><br> Yeah, its pretty random, but I just wanted to share it.