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This is an interesting story, humor yet
meaningful. 希望所有读了的朋友会喜欢！

While walking down the street one day
a Malaysian Boleh Minister is tragically hit by a truck and dies.

His soul arrives in heaven and is met
by St. Peter at the entrance.

"Welcome to heaven," says St.
Peter. "Before you settle in, it seems there is a problem. We seldom see a
high official around these parts, you see, so we’re not sure what to do with
you."

"No problem, just let me in,"
says the man.

"Well, I’d like to, but I have
orders from higher up. What we’ll do is have you spend one day in hell and one
in heaven.   Then you can choose where to spend eternity."

"Really, I have made up my
mind. I want to be in heaven," says the Yang Berhormat

"I’m sorry, but we have our
rules," says St. Peter.

And with that, St. Peter escorts him to
the elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell. The doors open and he finds
himself in the middle of a green golf course. In the distance is a clubhouse
and standing in front of it are all his friends and other politicians who had
worked with him.

Everyone is very happy and dressed in
the finest batik there is. They run to greet him, shake his hand, and
reminisce about the good times they had while getting rich at the expense of
the people.  They play a friendly game of golf and then indulge
themselves on lobsters, caviar and the most expensive food there is. 

Also present is the devil, who really
is a very friendly guy who has a good time dancing and telling jokes. They are
having such a good time that before he realizes it, it is time to go.

Everyone gives him a hearty farewell
and waves while the elevator rises.

The elevator goes up, up, up and the
door reopens on heaven where St. Peter is waiting for him.

"Now it’ s time to visit
heaven."

So, 24 hours pass with the Yang
Berhormat joining a group of contented souls moving from cloud to cloud,
playing the harp and singing. They have a good time and, before he realizes it,
the 24 hours have gone by and St. Peter returns.

"Well, then, you’ve spent a day in
hell and another in heaven. Now choose your eternity."

The Yang Berhormat reflects
for a minute, then he answers: "Well, I would never have said it before, I
mean heaven has been delightful, but I think i am better off in
hell."

So St. Peter escorts him to the
elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell. Now the doors of the elevator
open and he’s in the middle of a barren land covered with waste and garbage.

He sees all his friends, dressed in
rags, picking up the trash and putting it in black bags as more trash falls
from above.

The devil comes over to him and puts
his arm around his shoulder.

"I don’t understand,"
stammers the Yang Berhormat. "Yesterday I was here and there was a golf
course and clubhouse, and we ate lobster and caviar, drank champagne, and
danced and had a great time. Now there’s just a wasteland full of garbage and
my friends look miserable. What happened?"

The devil looks at him, smiles and says,
"Yesterday we were campaigning just like you during an election……
Today you voted."

 

VOTE WISELY IN THE COMING ELECTION!

ETERNITY WILL BE ANOTHER 5 YEARS !