So the world is still (more or less) intact
Delighted to actually wake up today.
Far from ending, the world appears to be more or less intact, although we have ferocious winds buffeting our plants. Nothing like a tornado or hurricane, though, and our plants generally manage to survive the rigours of the English weather.
I wonder where we’d all be if the world really had ended. In heaven? Hell? Some unknown place of darkness? Existing only in thought or emotion? Who knows?
I have something of a pet theory that what continues after death is love, so the more we learn to love in this life, the more likely we are to find ourselves living and loving beyond this life. Perhaps Jesus was seen on earth after his death because his love was so strong that it was manifest physically. And perhaps people sometimes see their loved ones after death because their love for each other was so strong.
But as I say, it’s only a theory. What’s your theory of life after death?