8 February 2018
You’ve been hanging around this planet and dimension for how long this time?
Time to pack the bags, woops, only one bag allowed on the plane, so what have you got if you’ve been around long enough, you would have seen skeletons and empty skulls, you know, documentaries of ancient Egyptian sites, the holocaust, Pol Pot and so on.
It’s obvious that after the ball is over, the flesh is only going to stay on the bones for a while, what maybe fifty years?
But just a minute, it might be ok for the legs to go, just the shin bones and the thigh bones left, and then there’s the arms and well, if the internal organs, you know, the kidney and liver and so on, rot away, that would be the end of any stomach problems. Then of course, the Grim Reaper’s into the head too, which means the cheeks and the tongue gone, with the wind whistling through the eye sockets in the cold winters. and oh dear, the brain.
Hey hold on. Where’s all the other stuff gone.
Look, you’ve been put in the coffin, and maybe you thought you had too many problems with that body, the doctors’ made a fortune, so burn it and there’s only ashes left just like the religions said. But the brain is only flesh too.
So that’s gone. But what about the mind. Oh. that’s where all your memories are … or were.
It’s kind of like, your computer’s crashed, the hard drive’s been wiped and all the files and programs and receipts addresses, everything. Just gone. It’s been mentioned before, here and other places, the human brain is exactly like the computer hard drive. It can be wiped easily. All you need is Dementia, Alzheimer’s, a couple of others, and for sure, dying will get it done. But worse than that, the brain’s only cells, made up of atoms and just like the rest of the body’s cells and atoms, they’ve moved away. They call it rotting, but it’s more like the atoms just move elsewhere in the universe apart from your body – and you would too. the smell would be awful. But then, there’s nowhere for your mind to go. and you wouldn’t be able to try and think where it might have gone. Would you. Considering.
Frankly, the mind hasn’t got too much physical substance. Just a bit of electricity with nowhere to go except around in your head, and when the brain’s gone to other parts of the universe along with the rest of your flesh, where’s the mind going to hang out. The atoms of the electrons that were your mind, are going to just to break up that old gang of mind with all those memories of the good times and the bad times and there they are, or were. All gone.
But they can’t just….GO. like, where have they GONE? Ok, back to the Quantums.
We’ve accepted (for now), that there’s 50 Trillion cells in the body and each cell consists of the atoms which are made up of quarks and protons, but what we’re interested in is the matter and the energy. Especially the energy.
At this stage of our evolution, we assume everything IS the universe, and the brain is just a bunch of these cells. and God’s Mum (Mother Nature) found the brain a handy place to get a mind going like, connect a hard drive memory bank in there, same as in a computer.
But after the ball is over and the lights are dimming down a bit, the brain flesh rots away. Let’s be nice. The atoms that had configured themselves into being a brain, found that the essence of life wasn’t around anymore so time to go walkabout. Just like the Australian Aborigines do. They don’t need a reason. Don’t give darn. Time to go babe.
The Australian Aborigines never needed a God. They had dreamtime and still do. So that all that’s left is a spirit. A soul, they say. But consisting of what.
There’s been countless trillions of Humans, come and gone. and more than seven billion still aimlessly wandering around, eating and sleeping and fornicating. and there didn’t use to be any souls. and then somebody invented one.
They all had to consist of something. Atoms. Pure energy. Something. Not likely that the same atoms of the same electrons are ever going to re-form back into the memory bank of, into the minds of , into the personality that made up Harry Williams or Maude Smith. So nobody can possibly “come back” can they. What would the neighbours say.
Of course, you could figure that every soul has a brain and a mind with all of the memories of the original human. Then a new memory bank for the next Harry or Maude. and you have to forget that Harry and Maude for the NEXT Harry and Maude. Trillions of Homo Sapiens over the centuries. That would mean another whole bunch of trillions of cells and atoms – and all of these atoms able to pass through the atoms of the Terran atmosphere as they go up to Heaven and back and back over and over and over and on and on and on. Just non-stop Trillions of souls. When there didn’t used to be any of them. It’s enough to make you think — I hope.