When I die, I believe that is it..end of. Like a light going out leaving total darkness. No memory, no hope for the future, no pain, no joy, no regrets, no dreams, no wishes. Nothing.
This vision of death I find appealing. Like others I am not too keen on a long-suffering death, something quick will do fine.
The real sufferers of one's own demise are the loved ones, but after the period of grieving is over, time takes over and the hurt goes.
Living forever in " heaven " ( or " hell " for that matter ) would be an appalling fate... I mean, think of the company you would keep in either place?!!
And what if you don't want to live forever and ever and yet that fate awaits you? Don't bear thinking about.
I feel a sort of pity for the God Squad, hung up on the idea of an afterlife and spending their mortal lives under threat of living according to their particular dictats OR ELSE!
I lie, no I don't...serves 'em bloody well right for being totally irrational!
This vision of death I find appealing. Like others I am not too keen on a long-suffering death, something quick will do fine.
The real sufferers of one's own demise are the loved ones, but after the period of grieving is over, time takes over and the hurt goes.
Living forever in " heaven " ( or " hell " for that matter ) would be an appalling fate... I mean, think of the company you would keep in either place?!!
And what if you don't want to live forever and ever and yet that fate awaits you? Don't bear thinking about.
I feel a sort of pity for the God Squad, hung up on the idea of an afterlife and spending their mortal lives under threat of living according to their particular dictats OR ELSE!
I lie, no I don't...serves 'em bloody well right for being totally irrational!
A man is born to a virgin mother, lives, dies, comes alive again and then disappears into the clouds to become his Dad. How likely is that?
