So without delving into arguments and battlements of religion, which I guess has to happens over this topic, Is there a world beyond this one?
I don't think when you just die, there's nothing.
I like to belive that everyone that you know that is dead(well including your self at this point) is in one place, and your just waiting for the rest of people on this earth to come along.
It's kind of a hard topic to talk about :/
(P.S. this conversation sparked up in my head over self reflection over the past year when I lost too many family member and friends)
I believe that our energy is passed onto the consciousness of another when we die with no recollection of our past lives. I don't believe that there is anything beyond this world. For us, at least.
Quote from: gtfotis on August 17, 2014, 02:36:57 AM
I believe that our energy is passed onto the consciousness of another when we die with no recollection of our past lives. I don't believe that there is anything beyond this world. For us, at least.
Fair enough, I'm not a real religious guy. But it's an intresting topic to talk about. And I respect your opinion
Are you referring to a multiverse or just an afterlife?
I've heard this, and I'm not sure who said it originally, but what if the light at the end of the tunnel is just another vaginal opening?
Whenever I think about what happens after death all I think of is a huge vast white land
Quote from: rarehuntertay on August 17, 2014, 09:07:25 AM
I've heard this, and I'm not sure who said it originally, but what if the light at the end of the tunnel is just another vaginal opening?
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Restart Level Five!
^ lol.
Quote from: rarehuntertay on August 17, 2014, 09:07:25 AM
I've heard this, and I'm not sure who said it originally, but what if the light at the end of the tunnel is just another vaginal opening?
How would that explain population increase though? Reincarnation, perhaps, of extinct species?
I think that our universe is really one of many with many parallel me's stretching to infinity, doing activities similarly to me and yet done slightly differently. And, theoretically, they could be thinking this same thought as me. Well, a similar thought, but not the same thought exactly.
Much like magic, I believe there are an infinite number of realms of existence beyond this one. This body is just our vessel for this experience.
I submit to the fact that I simply don't know.
Sure, I hope for a continued existence of some sort after I'm gone, but I won't let a possibility of some weird form of immortality let me stop focusing on this life. I have to act that this life, this world, is all there is, because it may be, and I want what I've done to matter when I'm gone.
And how does one do that? It's actually really easy. Just be a good person. Offer help to people, be kind to friends and strangers alike. Good is prolific. Should I die today, I die knowing I made an impact, even if just a small one. And I'm content and proud of that.