Heaven

I talked about heaven with my host father, and he explain me what the resurrection is. It was quite interesting for me. And I told him about heaven which I was taught by my mother when I was child. "I think it's not Japanese thinking about heaven. But my mother taught me about it when I was child. At that time, I hated all of my apperance, because I don't have long legs, my face is not so beautiful, and I'm not slim. My mother told me how heaven was. Accoding to her talk, if I would be good person, I could go to heaven, and in heaven, I could get a new body, which was slim, and had long legs, and had pretty face! So, at that time, I thought I had to be good person." He laghed so much. "Your mother have sense of humor!" He pleased this story so much.