I am going to lay my cards right on the table. I am really angry at God because He created humans and animals with mortal bodies such that they will die. Why did God have to create humans and animals this way? If I think about it for very long I hate God for what He did, but what other choices did He have? I don’t know because I am not God, but is God is All-Knowing and All-Powerful so I tend to think it did not have to be this way. The more I type the angrier I become.
Obviously, God created it this way for a reason, so according to believers I am just supposed to accept that there was a reason and not complain, but I am going to complain because death has caused undue suffering for so many people, because there is nothing worse than losing a loved one, nothing.
I know that some Christians believe it was not supposed to be this way at least for humans, until Adam and Eve sinned, but I do not believe that bodies ever could have lived forever because they were not created to me immortal, so living forever in a physical body is absurd to me. But what is the other option? Death.
Now, let’s try to pretend that people are not afraid of dying.
If that is true, why all the fear of Covid-19, why the masks and social distancing, closing schools and businesses and basically shutting down economies all over the world? Let’s get real folks; people are terrified of death, even though most people believe in an afterlife. Most people enjoy life and they do not want to die, no matter how great heaven might be.
When Covid-19 first hit, I was not afraid at all, and I wondered why people were so fearful. I was never afraid because I am not afraid of my own death, since I have a pretty good idea where I am headed and I know it is not the end of me, but rather just a new beginning in another world, a world that is much better than this hellhole.
I am going to lay some more cards on the table. I have lost all my loved ones to death, first my father, then my sister and then my mother. I think my brother is still alive but I never talk to him anymore. I never had any children so all I have left is my husband, and he is 10 years older than me so he will probably die before I die. But that does not bother me as much as when my cats die because I know where my husband is going and I know I will see him again. I do not know where my cats are going, if anywhere, and I do not know if I will ever see my cats again because that was never revealed in any scriptures. Some people think it is in scriptures that animals have no spirit that lives on so they expire at death but that is just their interpretation.
I have lost so many cats in the last 23 years I have lost track of the number, but it is probably more than 30. If you want to you can blame me for having so many cats, but I already know I risk loss by having so many cats, I am not an idiot. So go ahead and blame me, I cannot feel much worse than I already feel.
I know I run the risk of criticism by posting this, but it finally came down to this because I cannot go on like this anymore, feeling completely alone.
My husband is the only one who knows our situation and how I suffer and how it has nearly destroyed me so many times. But he does not really understand how I feel because he is very different when it comes to death and loss. He never even got sad or cried when either of his parents died, it was just like any other day; his only sister died about a week ago and he never got sad or cried. It is the same way when a cat dies. He is like a stone. I finally had to get a counselor again after five years of not having one, because it got so bad last January.
I am not going to go into any details about what happened to the cats or what has happened more recently because it is just too horrible, unimaginable. I will sometimes talk about it in private but only with people who want to know, people I trust. Unfortunately, nice as she is, by new counselor is not much help to me, but it is better than having nobody to talk to, even though I can only talk on the phone now because of Covid-19 restrictions and I cannot get regular appointments.
But where the hell is God when you need Him? Nowhere. The only help I have ever gotten is from kind and compassionate people, some of whom are on this forum. God is nowhere to be found. Sorry, I am not buying off on that God is working through these people because the people deserve the credit, not God. Interestingly, most of these kind and compassionate people have been atheists.
Now is the time for all the believers to blame me for not having God at my side because I am “shutting God out,” as if they could
ever know that is what I am doing. Besides, if God is really All-Powerful and All-Loving, God could get in even if I am shutting Him out.
I rest my case.
You, like many religious people (I assume?) have had your understanding warped by secular people. They are the ones you should blame, not God. In fact, you should see them as enemies of your living a hapoy and productive life. You cannot be killed, but you can be oppressed or imprisoned. But you know, life is short, and if someone succeeds in making you angry or afraid, they get to own how you spend your time. Shrug that off too. But why do I say these are the ones to blame? Because they have given you a faulty understanding of the mind-body formula.
Over and over, through most schools, you are told there is no soul and your mind is inside your body. Then religion teaches you something different but because they typically one day a week to work on you, and you haven't personally connected with your religion, twelve or more years of education makes you swallow this idea of a physical body being all there is.
But there isn't. There are theories of soul. The Christian, the Buddhist, the Egyptian, etc. Here's mine.
There are four layers of self (though one barely counts, since it has barely any presence) which are:
Body
Spirit
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Soul
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Name
You may ask, "Why the dividers?" Well it's because Body and Spirit are directly connected, the rest are not. Theoretically, you could rig this up differently. It doesn't matter, I'll tell you general theory versus converting you to a specific religion. Here's a Christian version of this, if you want that one. The Egyptian one involves shadows and such. Also the video below sucks, I would see him as having mixed up Spirit and Soul.
The Body is something most of us assume we understand, but in actual fact, we don't understand it at all, nor the Spirit. Nor any of it really.
In the beginning, there was One Soul. This One Soul split into the Souls we know of today. This is called by all sorts of names in all sorts of religions but to keep ideas straight, we're gonna just leave it at that, and let you believe whatever you want about God, Afterlife, etc. Anyway, this event of making multiple Souls was known as the creation of the universe. Now, we can argue whether or not things like the sun, rocks, or water have souls (some faiths like Shinto believe they do, other faiths put them and/or animals in a separate category) but for the sake of this discussion, living things (trees, deer, and humans, for instance) have Souls while rocks, rivers, and the sun do not. A Soul, for the purposes of this idea (you may have pet theory but this is my class):
- Define that which actually exists, is living, and is real
- Is immortal (cannot be destroyed by anything in the physical world)
- Are glowing orbs of light (what God means by "let there be light")
- Have no memories, form, or sense of self without assistance
- May be able to be reshaped by a strong sense of self into celestial body
Let's talk about that last one. This would be what Christians call being saved, Buddhists call nirvana, Hindus call moksha, etc. This is a letting go of a temporary mortal Body in order to imprint life experiences to shape a soul body. However, this typically doesn't happen because humans build a mortal body, the Body. This Body sees the physical world (rocks and such) as real. If you you encounter something that can hurt you physically, like getting gored by a deer, your Soul is again immortal but more importantly these are two Bodies colliding.
The Body is not what you think of as a body. The Body is the physical world built around your Soul. If we were to remove all the excess noise, the only thing real thing you would see is lights floating around, much like will o' wisps. All the scenery is manifested by your brain and your eyes. It isn't real. Coronavirus may real in the physical sense, but we need to let go of that soon. Because when we die, if all we have is fear, life is living hell in the meantime. Months and years of isolation? Thanks but I'd rather die, actually. You might not, and that's your lookout. But the physical world can supply you with things (houses, masks, whatever) to make you feel safe. But that, like the disease itself, is not real. It cannot save you, because what is really killing you is your fear. Or in my case, my depression and isolation. I probably won't last another few years of not being able to touch others or talk to people besides immediate family. This heads into Spirit though, so let's talk about that next.
Spirit is what most people call the mind. But it's more than that, and no it's not the brain. The brain is just an organ. In a computer, there is the CPU, RAM, and the hard drive, and these are totally different. The Spirit is the astral body, and is usually directly tethered to the Body. It also has a chakra system based on the emotions and experiences of life as a Body. The two are firmly connected, so when an earthquake hits, your Body gets shaken as the earth moves under your feet, but you may also be emotionally shaken or traumatized by the event. Yes, you may die if someone touches you wrong and gets you sick. But your Body will not last forever. Sickness, Age, and Death are facts of life. Being afraid of death puts you in denial of this, and traps you in an unsatisfactory life. Do you want to get sick, and possibly die? Probably not. Do you want to live unable to hug another person, kiss another person, see a friend you've been close to for years? If the answer is yes, I will *****-slap you. And then you'll get sick anyway! I've lived a majority of my life taking few risks. I'm timid IRL, and I have most of my nerve online. I can legit say that my life didn't change much. And this depresses the hell out of me.
Name is distinct from all of these, in that it has no body. In fact, I'm not sure where to fit this. A Name is a sense of self, of one's memories. A notion if "me"-ness. To most people though, a Name is just a costume, like the Body, that gets discarded or burned you die. However, a strong Name preserves memories of lives gone by. This is where past lives come into play, and it is what merges to form the celestial body. The Name and Soul become one, and both become immortal.
Body is not all there, nor should it be. You're blaming the wrong person. You should blame your jailors for imprisoning you in this nonsense.