I dont know what people issues would be with discussion of anything but whatever.
I have completated all the various things that could come upon death.
Reincarnation... the ever growing population seems to disprove this.
Heaven, cant see it from my house.... even though I onced believed it was right outside the door.
A Spirit world - yea OK but what do they do there ? and is that getting over populated too ? Must be by now, ey ?
I believe mankind and mammals have a
living soul, its what makes our hearts "skip a beat", our emotions to become overwhelmed and when healthy drives us in our lives. I believe some people have much less than others and I believe people rob bits and pieces of each others soul, some make it their favorite pastime or even a living at it.
I do not believe people change, so I cant go for scenerio 1 with the brain cell business
I believe a tree has a soul... it lives in me as I can look up and admire its existance. I know my animals have had more soul than a human could comprehend.
In order to believe that a soul lives on after the body grows weiry and shuts down. One has to believe that there is ??? a parallel plane ??? that we can not see or find for unknown reasons. I entertain the possibility that it exists but was always highly sceptical.
That said I have been known to go to where I buried my most amazing dog and take him for a walk.... yea laugh... but he existed in my soul and was a very important part of my dayly life. I will also say that as I drove from the vets, after we put him down, with his body in the back of the car.... I felt his presence leave me and this was a good five minutes after the fact. I wouldnt begin to try to explain it, it shocked the hell out of me, but it was strong, undeniable and slapped me up side the face big time. I went from a full fleged bawling my eyes out to complete silence in an instant.
So as time grows on I have become less of a "know it all" in this regard as I was when I was an idolistic, cocky know it all young man.
So most of my life I believed with less scepticism we are simply the most complex of organic matter and return to the earth same as the leaves of a tree.
but deep inside, somewhere in the background of my mind I have believed most closest to the beliefs of the Native Americans and that was long before I educated myself... somewhat... with their beliefs.
So maybe this spirit world exists where our souls fly free of the termoil and man made chaos... we know as life.
I've posted this around here before but this is a poem I wrote for a friend who lost his father, but within a year I ironically was reciting it a dear friends funeral. My musical soul mate. This is how I feel we should view life and death while we still have life.
I Bow Before You
Another brother has passed beyond
dreams wrought Iron gait
No longer bound to worldly things
need not yield
wait
Today a fallen soldier
no longer needs to fight
Wield his sword, need not no more
for what he believes is right
I bow before you on this day
all fathers wayward sons
For carry on, it is you must
till your days too are done
Look far and wide this solemn day
take its presence in
Breathe deeply then just hold it
for a moment
remembering when
Senses dulled
denial walls
now thirst for glimpse of light
Drink deeply from this cup of tea
weve dearly titled life
I offer this to you my friends
for what it might be worth
The time is short and bitter sweet
we trod upon this earth