Who Meets Us

I've often thought that my grandparents would meet me when I entered the next world (my parents are still living).  What if it's out children?  If Heaven and Hell are eternal, what if our children greet us when we enter the next world?  It might actually be more comforting.  Not that they have predeceased us, but that once you're there, you always have been and are always there (like the cosmic ribbon from Star Trek Generations sort of).