Sunday, December 19, 2010

An Eternity.

I've often wondered to myself, would I by happy with having a left leg for an eternity?

Which is usually after some often long times of deep and pondering thoughts and doing nothing else but thinking, often reaching up to eight hours or more, sometime the whole day and night. The answer seems to always come back a resounding:

no way in hell or heaven (as the case may be).

Speaking of which, I've been taught (and believe) that to get the main gist of it (without going into to much detail), basically that one when does go to heaven (and probably after some periods of education) one can essentially have complete control of matter.

I've often fantasized about that, and the first thing that I'd do with that control, would be to remove my left leg, as I feel I couldn't actually have the sense of being in heaven with it there, for some inexplicable reason.

I realize that that prospect could be quite a bleak view to some, if not most. But I think the best analogy would be to put it that, would a dog love be in heaven without dogs, or would a dog hater (if that even exists) be in heaven with dogs?

I've often been to the point of facilitating the next step to attaining that control (i.e. death, and beginning/resuming the life after/before this). But the things that I believe in and/or been taught, is that this would be counterintuitive, although each day I've been getting closer and closer to seeing if it would actually be counterintuitive or not.



-David

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