Odd thread. I have already made my will, everything goes to my kids. I have already told them that when my time comes, pack me in a cardboard box and light a match, because I won't be there anymore. Do I fear the oblivion of death? No more than I fear the oblivion I had before birth. Do I fear the process of dying? Sure. There are plenty of nasty, painful ways to die. Believing in jebus or whatever will not stop that.
When my time comes, I would prefer something swift.
When my time comes, I would prefer something swift.