I think without doubt that when we die we just move onto another place. a door opens and we walk through into another room, its a place fashioned, dreamed up by our thoughts, as you think so shall you become. we stay the same person, theres no escape from that, we stay home for a while cos thats what afterlife is home,then we are reincarnated again.
Its been mentioned that people who commit the "crime" cos thats what it is to end this gift of life we are given, of suicide die then return instantly to begin it again,... a horseshoe loop.
perpetual cycles until we learn our lifes lessons and reach enlightenment.
I wanna have some fun before i go though..thats all just a bit of fun.. not harming anyone.. see the sun come up over manhattan, thats a big fib, but id like to feel the sun on my face wind in my hair, simple things other folk take for granted...
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