They say, what continues after death depends on your beliefs, and there are many beliefs on this subject - from afterlife, spirit world, parallel universe, reincarnations all the way to heaven and hell. Everyone believes in something, openly or secretly. That belief give people some peace - ignorance is bliss.
Only when we do understand the living we can discuss dying. I have investigated this matters in details and I could not find anything that can pass to the afterlife or have any consciousness after body dies. The consciousness is a simple sense of presence, it comes from the food we eat. No food - no consciousness.
On that touch of the sense of presence we have attached so many ideas and concepts. We wrapped up that imagination with our feelings and emotions. We created a bundle, gave it name and assign to it the social insurance number.
Now, my question is simple, in the moment of death what can survive? What is THAT, able to continue to the spirit world and have afterlife? Who or what does reincarnate?
Don't say no one knows these things, investigate, search for the answers, now when you are alive. I will give you something to think about...
From the book The Witch's Dream by Florinda Donner Grau...
Despite her wry mocking tone, there was sympathy and affection in her smile.
"I shouldn't push you. So I'm going to give you something you'll like -
something that has more value than your study plans; A glimpse into the life
of some personages of my choice.
"I will make them weave tales for
you. Tales about fate. Tales about luck. Tales about love."
She
brought her face close to mine and in a soft whisper added, "Tales about
strength and tales about weakness. That will be my gift to you to keep you
appeased." ...
"Some people say that we're born with our fate.
Others claim that we make our fate with our actions. "Witches say that
it's neither and that something else catches us like the dog catcher catches a
dog. The secret is to be there if we want to be caught, or not to be there if
we don't want to be caught." ...
"I personally think that Octavio
Cantu couldn't avoid stepping into Victor Julio's shoes.
"He had very little strength: That's why he was caught by that mysterious something I talked to you about; that something more mysterious than fate. Witches call it a witch's shadow."
"Octavio Cantu was very young
and strong," Candelaria said all of a sudden, "but he sat too long under
Victor Julio's shadow."
"What is she talking about?" I asked dona
Mercedes.
"When people are fading away, especially at the moment
they die, they create with that mysterious something a link with other
persons, a sort of continuity," dona Mercedes explained.
"That's
why children turn out just like their parents. Or those who take care of old
people follow into the steps of their wards."
Candelaria spoke
again. "Octavio Cantu sat too long in Victor Julio's shadow. And the shadow
sapped him. Victor Julio was weak, but upon dying the way he did, his shadow
became very strong."
"Would you call the shadow the soul?" I asked
Candelaria.
"No, the shadow is something all human beings have,
something stronger than their soul," she replied seemingly annoyed.
"There you are, Musiua," dona Mercedes said. "Octavio Cantu sat
too long on a link-a point where fate links lives together.
"He
didn't have the strength to walk away from it. And, like Candelaria says,
Victor Julio's shadow sapped him.
"Because all of us have a
shadow, a strong or a weak one, we can give that shadow to someone we love, to
someone we hate, or to someone who is simply available.
"If
we don't give it to anyone, it floats around for a while after we die before
it vanishes away."
I must have stared at her uncomprehendingly.
She laughed and said, "I've told you that I like witches. I like the way they
explain events, even though it's hard to understand them.
"Octavio
needs me to ease his burden. I do that through my incantations. He feels that
unless I intervene he will repeat Victor Julio's life detail by detail."
"It's advisable," Candelaria blurted out, "not to sit too long
under anybody's shadow unless you want to follow in his or her
footsteps."...
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