A man died...

　　When he realized it, he saw God coming closer with a suitcase in his hand.

　　Dialog between God and Dead Man :

　　God: Alright son, it’s time to go

　　Man: So soon? I had a lot of plans...

　　God: I am sorry but, it’s time to go

　　Man: What do you have in that suitcase?

　　God: Your belongings

　　Man: My belongings? You mean my things... Clothes... money...

　　God: Those things were never yours, they belong to the Earth

　　Man: Is it my memories?

　　God: No. They belong to Time

　　Man: Is it my talent?

　　God: No. They belong to Circumstance

　　Man: Is it my friends and family?

　　God: No son. They belong to the Path you travelled

　　Man: Is it my wife and children?

　　God: No. they belong to your Heart

　　Man: Then it must be my body

　　God: No No... It belongs to Dust

　　Man: Then surely it must be my Soul!

　　God: You are sadly mistaken son. Your Soul belongs to me.

　　Man with tears in his eyes and full of fear took the suitcase from the God's hand and opened it...

　　EMPTY!!

　　With heartbroken and tears down his cheek he asks God...

　　Man: I never owned anything?

　　God: That’s Right. You never owned anything.

　　Man: Then? What was mine?

　　God: Your MOMENTS.

　　Every moment you lived was yours.