The last day

I received a leaflet a couple of days ago from a local Baptist church , starting with words ;
What if tomorrow is the last day of your life ?
I went on and the next question was if I was sure I would go to the heaven ? So I was invited to the Easter celebration at the church to make sure I will make it , getting to the Heaven .
Ridiculous .
Why should I bother in the last day of my life about getting to a place like the Heaven ? Even if exists ,
I would bother rather how I spend this day , whom I meet or if my life was worth living for . That's the questions I would have on my mind .

Rugby dancers

On the pitch last saturday the players were dancing , as usual that time of the year when Six Nations play . On the pitch at Murrayfield the Scotts failed to Wales and the high hopes of fans have diminished . But the crowd moved to the town afterwards , to celebrate the event . So pubs were full - both fans of Scotland and Wales in peaceful dance . Red t-shirts were flashing everywhere , no wonder - their team won . But anyway , what to do on Saturday night visiting this city ....
On the street a Welsh woman apoligised to some guys she passed by " Sorry you lost " . Very curteously indeed . Can't imagine at all if Scotland were to play England .