Everybody dies. We are all mortal. Our body's were meant for this earth but our souls are not. As our earthly beings die our souls keep on living! To me there is a beautiful side to death. A side to death that is not sad but that signifies eternity. My Grandpa Len passed 2 days ago. We don't know how he died, but there will be an autopsy to find out. I was never close to him at all, I only really know him from very distant memories of Terrace where I was born and from when he and my Nana (my dads step-mum) would come to visit us as they were on there way to Vancouver or what not. Who ever reads this may think I'm a loon for saying that death is slightly beautiful to me but oh well. Unfortunately we do not know where our souls go. There is the belief of heaven or hell, there is the belief of ghosts or guardians, but truthfully there is no way to tell. I am not sure what I believe. I think I need to not listen to what other people tell me and just find what I believe in my heart.What do you think happens to our souls? What do you believe?
Grace
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