I write not knowing what reactions I will get. Most of us wake up not knowing what the day will be like. We make plans not knowing what the future will be like. We seem to be living in a loop of unknowing! It’s the spice of life I’m told.
All the same, if there is one unknown I’d really like to get a glimpse of is the afterlife. It always fascinates me. I am not suicidal, so you know. Just curious, what happens when one dies? To his spirit, soul, memories. Obviously the body rots. What becomes of the others?
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When you get that “glimpse” be sure to let the rest of us hear about it.
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Sure, watch out for a smoke signal.
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