I always struggle with my feelings when it comes to missing a loved one that has passed on, and then at the same time knowing that they are a lot better off where they are now, even better than we all are.
It's sad how we are left with memories of those people who once were such a big, sometimes even small, part of our lives. I'm sure we all miss them, but I also strongly believe that they're in a better place, surrounded with everything and everyone that makes our journey here on Earth a worthwhile one. They found out the truth, the end, or maybe even the next step in a series of stops that consist the purpose of a still unknown to us plan.
I truly feel sorry for those people who believe that we're only a bunch of muscles and bones and that when we're dead the ground that covers us just consumes us and there's nothing left. I can understand how some people don't believe in God, I respect that- there are many unanswered questions, but how can you not see that there's so much more to your own self than a body that functions following a random number of chain reactions. It would be such a waste of intelligence, and by that I don't mean common smarts, but a waste of an intellectual existence. It just does not register!
Wishful thinking? Maybe... I kinda like it though. :-)
Sunday, June 6, 2010
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