This may be presumptious and arrogant of me, but im not going to stop now.
Forgive the psuedo-intellectual kingpins posturing with words and pretending to have the answers. When your whole life is a bull**** lie composed of affected theory, you couldn't possible know what a soul was/is and you'd never have the ability to feel it.
I don't pretend to know whats next, and I don't listen to what everyone cowers behind to make themselves feel better at the days end. I can feel my soul now and again, I know its there, our inability to directly see or test things in a lab doesn't mean its preposterous to believe.
As for heaven, well I don't pretend to know what its like, but unless I've been severly limited in my understanding things here on earth, our conventional understanding of heavon wouldn't be. Contrast is what gives us the ability to feel the heights of passion and joy. Civil and personal harmony is a dead zone that I wouldn't wish anything to live in.
A perfect death for me would be quick and painless. A perfect death for everyone I loved would be prolonged over months, so they would come to grips with what was happening.
Depends on how you look at it I guess.
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