Snuggly settled in my belief in reincarnation. Fear of death nonexistent. Reason and purpose to life fairly direct. But as in all theories, subject to little bleeps of doubt.
If memory doesn’t go along with the spirit, then this life is, in fact, gone—finished. You can’t really live on if you’re not you anymore, now can you?
Just when you thought you had it all figured out…
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology