Very sweetheart Christians and not-Christians.

This is a parable, the parable of a man.There was once a man, who always had to do a lot of work, who always was busy, day and night, who hardly had time to sleep,and during the night couldn't sleep, and when he awoked on the morning,he real didn't know what to begin.

But mostly he began with that what realized the most profit.He had three GSM's,because he always must be atteinable,and when he nevertheless was in a talk, you are allowed to choose a little music,at your option of Bach and Mozart to Eddie Wally and Wendy van

Wanten.And when you really hadn't time to wait, you always might talk at after the tone.

The man was very busy,unbelievable.Never had he time, certainly not for his wife and

children,neither for his two mistresses."Still a pair little years of patience"he always said,

"and than we will let see what.....".But he didn't finish his sentence, because he must go

away again to the follow appointment. ....Untill once morning.....He ran into his office and

his secretary said that a man was waiting for him."Did he have an appointment?"No,the man

didn't have an appointment,but according to her it was an entire special man.He looked entire pale and he was entirely dressed in black.The man asked how he was named,that

other man."He didn't want to say his name,but he said that you knew him good".It once more will be one of other beggar who has known my mother,she gave on everyone,on the

mission,the doctors without frontiers, help against cancer,and sister Michaëla,and Vincentius ...But he had repealed all that,you never knew if it should come out right,there

left a lot of it after."Ask the man where I can pay in,and says that he can go away.

The man hadn't a number and he also needn't money."He would talk to you personal.

Just one time.""Let him than come in.Two minutes!"Only later the man with the soft,pale

face was in front of his bureau."We shoud know each other"said the business-man.

"Ah"said the dark man,"We have never met eachother,but you know me well.I am theDead"

The business-man just was frightened.This was somebody wich he properly hadn't expected."Can I help you for something?"he slowly asked."Not special"said theDead.

"Only,I immediately fetch you,you have to come with me".The businnes-man became pale and nervous."You come very inconvenient"he stammered,"I am so busy today,and also tomorrow.Can we make a later appointment?Or can we not delay it for a time?Money hasn't

importance.I can pay".The Dead said it had nothing to make with money.He looked on his

watch."Your time is come"said the Dead.But the man said it was not possibly to come with him, he must be on an appointment,he was already late, he quickly taked his handbag,

ran out the door, ran down the stairs,leaped into his Jaguar,drove fast out of the garage

and drove himself in the demolition on the first traffic light,against a big lorry.

"I just would say him to be prudent on the traffic light"said the Dead against his secretary,

shaking his head.The Dead went slowly down the stairs,walked quiet to the place of the

accident and got in the tooting ambulance.

The following day the newspaper let know that the famous businnes-man was died

on the way to the hospital.