I am not myself religious, but 95% of the people of this world are. As a rule I don’t discuss religion with other people because I would rather get a long with them right now, in this life, than fight over what happens afterwords.
If you ask me what happens when we die, I truly don’t know, I don’t even know why I have to sleep at night or have dreams, (or why everything else does for that matter). There is so much I do not know. Not knowing does not scare me, its what makes life interesting and worth living.
Knowing that my time is finite, that one day I will die, just makes today that much sweeter, my freedom that much more priceless. I do not allow my fear of death, to paralyze me, or hold me back.
When I die, I really only hope for one thing. To die well.
Never be afraid to do the righteous thing, nothing righteous is ever easy.