I died.
I had spent my entire life, or at least the portion of it
where I was aware of the concepts of time, existence and mortality, thinking
about what would happen when I died.
I had started with science, but the flat statement that I
would just cease to be, I couldn’t accept that.
I had then moved onto the various religions, learning from
each in turn, finding common themes but not enough of a consensus.
I had, in the end, decided to just wait and see.
And then I died.
Still wasn’t prepared for what happened next though…
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