Man dies, goes into the afterlife. Finds himself in a room with murderers and thieves. Looks around and asks: "why am I here? I've never touched anyone in my life." And then it dawns on him. Humanity can never build a paradise. They can only awaken to it. The afterlife is just forever with yourself. But you can't hide from it. Hell or Heaven. Now do you understand why the ancients, before their passing, begged to return for penance as soon as possible? Life is a blessing - and a chance to make things right with yourself. You are both judge and executioner. You decide if you get to ascend, if you are worthy or not. Do you understand? It's all you, and it's always been you. You must teach yourself to see the Creator's sacred hand even in the grandest of storms and the bleakest of nights. There will never be a moment like this again. If it's a dreadful one - one allows it to pass. Hell is optional, and those who stay can leave anytime. And yes, I have seen the contents of that Hellish realm. Hell is a mirror for the soulless. And the ones who dwell there know they can leave at any moment, but they don't, because they know they deserve to be there. As the face is naked, so is the soul, it cannot hide its sins. But the soul needs no reading. THE DOORS TO HEAVEN LIE AT THE BOTTOM OF HELL ITSELF. EACH GREAT PROPHET WILL TELL YOU. THAT ONE MUST GO THROUGH HELL ITSELF TO REACH PROMISED PARADISE. TO FACE ONESELF IS TO DANCE WITH THE DEMONS OF YOUR PAST. THROUGH SURRENDER, AND ACCEPTANCE, TO PRY OPEN ITS GILDED GATES. Once you've achieved true flow state, this life begins to feel like more like a dream, and visions of the next one begin to form in your mind. The second dream. The one true destination. Heaven is the final and inevitable destiny of our world, while our world is just a slow unfolding of that destiny which can be more or less manipulated. Incarnations are only needed until that integration happens and the wheels cease to spin. > “And when the wheels stop spinning, the unfolding will continue right? ” I don't know what happens after that. My consciousness isn't that far advanced probably. But I have seen it and felt it and it's levels of bliss that are unable to be put into words. It feels like remembering your true name for the first time, an eternal homecoming. It's not something of this world, only accessible through involuntary vision-dreams.