It wasnt that important to me. It was just going to happen. I would either die at Armageddon or live in a paradise on earth.
As a child I quite liked the idea of friendly animals, but not spending more time with my father or more meetings that i envisioned taking place daily and everything very routine. (My days are not particularly planned)
As I got into my teens I had more questions about how it would actually work. Would we be naked? Adam had no clothes, no house, no car, nothing so why would we? But what peace. No worries. I imagined him waking up with the knowledge that he didn't have a care in the world and he could just lay there listening to the wind and the birds.
I still have the hope of a better life and if I'm wrong at least I died with hope.