I like to think of life and death through the analogy of the caterpillar to butterfly metamorphosis
A caterpillar has no knowledge of what it will become, it knows nothing about it’s future
It is only certain about the present in that it is living life as a caterpillar
When eventually is weaves itself into a cocoon and dies it has no knowledge of the after
When it wakes up it is in a perfect state, it is beautiful and free.
Yeah I think that’s what life after death will be like




