I have a little daydream about the interchurch wars, I think I got it from a CS Lewis idea originally, but basically, two medieval soldiers fight one another, brutal, bruises, blood, guts, full effort. They both die on the field of battle, and after their spirits leave their bodies, realization hits, of things out of our view, they walk to each other, congratulate each other on their bravery and skill, laugh about the situation, and walk to heaven arm in arm