I know some people out there are going to think this is grim but don’t people ever wonder what will happen to them when they pass away. I believe when you die you will meet up with all your family for a big party and I also believe I will get sent back to earth and I will get put into a new body aka baby and forget my old life and start a new one.
Live life to the full because you never know when it’s going to stop.
Oh and don’t worry I’m feeling fine and my life is lovely right now :] but don’t stuff like this get you thinking…
The party thing is a nice thought. I used to have this idea that we all would we seated at this long table. Each generation next to the other. There’s more to the thought but I’ll leave it at that.