In my personal life, I have heard and seen people getting sick and dying … Mainly because of cancer. These are the moments in life where I pause and reflect more about this present existence .
What are we? What purpose brought us to this existence ? Is our awareness of this thing we call life accurate? What awareness will we have , if any, after our bodies die?
No wonder people tend to believe in the afterlife.. To give us hope about this mysterious state of being.
Life goes on, but what exactly is this life? We hear all the time that this famous person and that other person died. But what does it mean for “me” to die ? It happens everywhere, and to everybody. Yet we rarely think about it happening to us.
What would it be like ? I may find out when my heart stops beating. Or I may not even realize I have died… Like when I fall asleep and don’t realize it until I wake up the next morning . I don’t know.
But they know. Those who have passed away know.
I shall experience it too.