I want. Very much. To experience living outside of space and
time. Maybe that happens. When one dies. Time and space cease to exist. But
that doesn’t necessarily mean that one lapses into unconsciousness. Instead, one
wakes in a space-less and timeless dimension.
It’s difficult but not impossible. To imagine such a disembodied
self. With no past and no
future. Could well be the definition of paradise. Tantamount to eternal heavenly bliss. --Jim Broede
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