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I'm not really sure what I believe about all of this.
It's hard for me to believe that when you die, that's the end of everything.
That's probably only because I can't imagine not being alive. I can't imagine
not having any emotion or any thoughts. Part of me thinks that death is
just an end. It's just what happens after life... and that that's it.
But another part of me thinks something different. I don't think there's a heaven, but I do think there's something after life... like another life. But here's the part that may get some people confused. I believe that after I die, I can have another life at any time, and it won't necessarily be in the same continuum. Like, I could die and become Todd Albertson, born in 1983 in Euclid, Ohio. But the way I think of it, "Euclid, Ohio" could be in Africa, there could be no United States, the world may be flat, and people may like Cher. Weird, eh? And if it's not that way, then I think that we just continuously repeat our own lives. Say I die in 2036... the minute I die, I'm born on October 22, 1984, and I live my life again and die in 2036. Now, of course, a life can't be changed, because we make the same choices we did last time, and our memories are erased. But sometimes, a memory is pressed into the lining of the soul, and when we're born again, we change the cycle of things, and everything becomes different. Anyways, those are my 3 ideas. |