http://www.southafricastars.com/posts.php?forum=5&topic=345 If it has anything to do with Religion this is the place 4 it. en-us Tue, 23 Mar 2010 11:20:39 +0400 http://www.southafricastars.com/member/11 Tue, 23 Mar 2010 11:20:39 +0400
Its a really big OOPs if you don't believe and it turns out to be true
as apposed to living a clean life and having nothing to worry about.
]]> http://www.southafricastars.com/member/11 http://www.southafricastars.com/member/37 Tue, 23 Mar 2010 03:40:43 +0400 I decided to hope there was an afterlife where I could somehow watch my family continue to grow and struggle with the things in life we all struggle with. That's my dream of the afterlife. I think a creator who created all of this had some plan for our souls. If he didn't, there isn't a hell of a lot we can do about it, so hoping it will be so, is the best I can do. We'll see, eh? ]]> http://www.southafricastars.com/member/37 http://www.southafricastars.com/member/51 Mon, 22 Mar 2010 11:55:47 +0400
In death, I ponder, What may become of the human mind?

Is it to dream until the brain slowly reaches a point of decay en-which it can no longer support the ability to dream, there-by ending all of existence?
Is it possible that we devote our beliefs to a non acting omnipotent being welcoming our conscience (soul) to whatsoever form of heaven we choose?
After much consideration I do believe the first statement to be true and quite unsettling. I would rather go blindly into the arms of death, but this thought has plauged me for some time now. But, the term "ignorance is bliss" does not apply to me, as all I can do when I close my eyes is think about what IS the end of existance for the human conscience, and is blind faith the best way to ease the mind by coaxing it not to worry about what WILL come, but what IS? - WILL


" To be or not to be– that is the question
:Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to sufferThe slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And, by opposing, end them.
To die, to sleep No more –
and by a sleep to say we end The heartache and the thousand natural shocksThat flesh is heir to –
‘tis a consummationDevoutly to be wished.
To die, to sleepTo sleep, perchance to dream.
Ay, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause.
There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life." - Shakespear ]]> http://www.southafricastars.com/member/51