Friday, March 7, 2008

Eternity

For those of you who read my blog and don't know already, my grandpa passed away last night. I was told it was very peaceful.

And as I struggle with the fact that I can't picture him sick (I never got to visit him, it was just a surgery that kept going wrong...), I keep thinking he's just going to be at my grandma's house next time I go to visit. He isn't.

Last night, Eric came over and let me cry on him. He asked me, in my religion, what happens when people die? They go to the summerlands, and rest and wait for reincarnation. That comforts me, because I know he's in a much better place right now. I know he'll be able to live life again if he so chooses. But what I got to wondering is, what if it isn't that at all?

My grandpa was Lutheran. They believe in heaven and angels and all of that. So maybe that's where he is right now.

Eric is an Atheist. He believes that when you die, you're dead and that's that. No afterlife. So maybe that's how it goes down.

In all honesty, I don't know. I can't tell anyone one way or another. All I can do is take comfort in what I believe to be true, and respect everyone else's beliefs as well.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

First off, I want to say I'm so sorry to hear that, I hope you and your family are doing well, and continue to do well in your time of grievance. It is good to hear, that it was a peaceful passing.

I believe...that, when you pass on, you go somewhere that is warm and safe. A place where you feel whole again, complete, without pain, without problems...just...a euphoria, and a perfect world in which you never suffer, not for a single thing.

I believe he is there, somewhere he is no longer suffering, but is whole and well again. In turn, I respect everything you believe as well, believing...really helps, I would know.

You cake care hun, and if you need anything, you call me. You know where to find me. :)
*best friend hugs*

Anonymous said...

I came across your post and want to say i am sorry for your loss.

Loosing my grand-father was very traumatic for me, I loved him so much and he me.

I do not what to believe, through out my life I have considered different possibilities.

Like your friend angeli tells you take care