What if we don’t really die?

What if we don’t really die?

What if we just sleep on our deathbed and then wake up as a newborn baby in another family?

What if there is no hell or heaven?

Or maybe hell is like being born into the poorest community where you can barely eat for a day?

And maybe heaven is being born into the richest family?

What if what we do on Earth in a single lifetime will make or break our next life?

When they said no one can choose the family we are born with, maybe somehow, we can.

Maybe our life’s decisions now decide how our next life will become.

It is difficult not to speculate these things when you want to see the world fair for everyone.

Maybe the world is not unfair.

Maybe the world is round because each life is a cycle and, in each cycle, we always have a choice.

We get to have a rich family, do bad things, die, and be born again in the worst conditions.

And then be good, die, and be born again into an unproblematic, happy, and well-off family.

Because if that’s not the case, heaven and hell (if they exist) will be full of souls.

Heaven not having a problem and hell having all troubles sound boring.

Imagine your life not having a problem or having endless struggles.

It looked like doing the same thing over and over either way.

This life on Earth seems more interesting, you decide what your day will be.

Those decisions impact others and so our lives now and in the future.

I used to believe that we would become stars at night shining brightly if we lived wisely.

But I guess we are just souls traveling from one life to another.

So, make it the best life for your next life to have the best life.