Rebirth;- Is there life after death?

 Rebirth;- Is there life after death?

You were on your way home when you died. It absolutely was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. It was a simple(painless)death. 

The medical team in hospital tried their best to save lots of you, but they couldn't. Your body was so utterly shattered, you were better off, trust me. And that is after you met me.

 "What happened?" 

"Where am I?" 

"You died," I said, matter-of-factually. 

No point in mincing words. "There was, there was a truck and it surely was skidding." 

"Yes." "I..." "I died?" "Yes." "But do not feel bad about it." "Everyone dies." You looked around. There was nothingness. Just you and me. 

"What is this place?" 

"Is this the afterlife?" 

"More or less." 

"Are you God?" 

"Yes, I'm God." 

"My kids, my wife..." 

"What about them?" "Will they be all right?" 

"That's what I prefer to determine," I said, "You just died and your main concern is for your family. That's a great thing right here.

" You looked at me with fascination. To you, I didn't seem like God. I just look like some man or possibly a woman. Some vague authority figure, maybe. 

"It's nothing to worry about," I said, "They will be eventually alright." 

"Your children will remember you as fabulous in every aspect. They did not have time to grow scornful of you. Your wife will cry on the outside, but are going to be secretly relieved. To be fair, your marriage was falling apart. If it's any consolation, she'll feel very guilty for feeling relieved." 

"Oh... So, what happens now? Do I am going to heaven or hell or something?" 

"Neither, you will be reincarnated." "Ah," "...so the Hindus were right." 

"All religions are right in their own way. ''foot it with me." You go along with as we strode through the void. 

"Where are we going?" "Nowhere specifically. It's simply a sense of relief to walk while we talk." "So, what is the point then? 

when I get reborn, I will forget all the things like a blank sheet, right? A baby. So, all my experiences and everything I did during this life, won't matter?" "Not so. You have, within you, all the knowledge and experiences of all your past lives. 

You simply don't remember them right now." I finished walking and took you by the shoulders. 

"Your soul is more magnificent, beautiful, and gigantic than you will be able to possibly imagine. A human mind can only contain a tiny fraction of what you're. 

It's like sticking your finger in a glass of water to work out if it's hot or cold. You invest a little part of yourself into the vessel, and after that, you pulled out yourself. You've gained all the experiences it had. 

You are 48 years old and enjoying a life for the last 48 years, so you haven't extended yet and felt the remainder of your immense consciousness. If we hung out here for long enough, you'd start remembering everything. But there is not any point to doing that between each life." 

"How over and over have I been reincarnated then?" "Oh, lots. Lots and plenty, and into many different lives. 

Now around, you'll be a Chinese peasant girl in 540 A.D." "Wait, what?" You're sending me back in time?" "Well, I suppose technically. Time as you recognize it only exists in your universe. 

Things are little demented like where I come from." 

"Where... where you come from?" "Oh yeah absolutely, I come from somewhere, some other place. And there are others like me. I know very well that you are trying to understand what it's like there, but honestly, you would not understand." 

"Oh..." you said, a touch disappointed. 

"But wait. If I buy reincarnated to other places in time, I could have interacted with myself at some point." 

"Sure, happens all the time. And with both lives only known of their own lifespan, you don't even know it's happening." "So, what is the point of it all?" I looked at you. 

"The sense of life, the reason I created this whole universe, is for you to mature." 

"You mean humanity, you want us to mature?" 

"No, just you. I made this whole universe for you. With each new life, you grow and mature, and become a bigger and greater intellect." "Just me? What about everyone else?" 

"There is no one else.'' 

In this universe, there's ''just you and me." You stared blankly at me. "But all the people on Earth?" "All you. Different incarnations of you." 

"Wait, I'm... ...everyone?" 

"Now you're getting it." 

"I'm every soul who ever lived?" 

"Or who will ever live, yes." 

"I'm Shakespeare?" 

"And you're, John F. Kennedy too." 

"I'm Abu Abbas?" you said, appalled. 

"And you are the millions he killed." "I'm Jesus Christ?" "And you're everyone who worshipped him." You fell quiet. 

"Every time you torture someone, you were victimizing yourself. Every act of kindness or help you've done, you've done to yourself. 

Every happy and sad moment ever experienced by any human was or going to be experienced by you." You thought for an extended time. "Why? Why do all this?" "Because someday, you'll become like me. Because that is what you are. You're one amongst my kind. You're my child!" "Wow!," you said, incredulous. 

"You mean, I'm a god!?" 

"No, not yet. You are a fetus, You are still growing. Once you've lived every human life throughout all time, you will have grown enough to be born." "So, the complete universe, It's just" "An egg!", I answered. "Now it is time for you to maneuver on to your next life." And that I sent you on your way. 

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