[“Most people believe in life after death,” says psychologist Jamin Halberstadt, at the University of Otago, New Zealand; even [many] atheists do.” – New Scientist]
Now, how is that? The only way I can see this working, is if we have a mistaken notion of time.
Suppose that all time always exists – is always “present,” something like a computer file that’s accumulating all the data and is never erased. Each of us occupies a few petabytes somewhere in that file. Memories of us in other people, and other evidence of our existence, occupy more.
Our having been, ever, always was and is, fine print in the book of time.
I’m glad there are people I will love forever.
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