Board Thread:Writer's Showcase/@comment-26873355-20150810012025

The human existence is a mysterious anomaly that has been around for centuries, as far back as to prehistoric times. We were cavemen that supposedly evolutionized from apes. But how did we go from an ape to human beings? What science is there to really explain the transformation? Have you noticed that we only date back to then though? Why is that? Does it mean that we were created before then? But what came before then? The Big Bang? The theory that the who universe emerged in a single moment and kickstarted it's rapid expansion. We know about this but what of the human race? It sparks many questions in people's minds everyday.

What are we really? Do we really exist? Is there more than just humanity? is there some existence vast beyond the universe? Is this all there really is? How did we come to be? What is our purpose? Why we're we put here? But will we ever know? It's sad... our knowledge is so limited to things like this. We are only human and even that means so little.

But are we really? What do we know? How do we know that we are not just mere players in someone else's... some higher power's game? What if we don't exist? What if we are a mere idea, a mere fragment of someone else's subconscious that has been created through a dream? How else would we be here... be alive? Are we alive though? Its a thought I often have.

What if we are really all in a state of sleep? A state of subconsciousness, like a coma, in which all we can do is dream and live out these fantasies we call our lives... our existences. What if our lives are just dreams our own comatose minds are having while we are actually in another universe that can be called the real reality. I don't mean another universe referring to the multiverse theory, the theory that every choice we make creates another parallel universe in which multiple versions of ourselves exist. But a separate universe, one of two, our comatose dream-like state universe and a separate real one that can be called the only true reality.

But what about when we die, what then? We all know it's going to happen to us at some point and yet we still fear it. When someone dies we cry and grieve for them, but why?

What if maybe, just maybe when we die we are really waking up? What if this belief in heaven and hell is just an idea our minds have come up with to replace life and death? Heaven being that we have woken up and hell being that we have died as we couldn't wake up from our comatose state of mind cause we were too weak. The more peaceful or violent our deaths in our fake lives were the harder or easier it was for us to wake up.

Murder being harder, the more violent the death was the harder it was to wake up or we simply died because we were too weak and couldn't hang on to living any longer. Suicide being death, the more peaceful or violent we died the easier or harder we passed away. Lastly, natural death being the most peaceful way we could have died. The more peaceful the death was, the easier it was for us to wake up.

So next time someone dies keep this in mind and don't be sad, be happy. We are not dying we are waking up, we are being reborn, being rejoined with the ones we love just like we have always believed happens when we go to heaven. Why? Because it is the ideology we have based our concept of heaven off of. We are awakening to a better place, a better life.

'''Never forget, there may be more to life than just this. Have hope, faith, and believe and maybe, just maybe you'll open your eyes and at last everything will finally make sense.'''

 