What Happens When We Die
"How can a creature who will certainly die have an understanding of things that will exist forever?" When my atheist engineer grandfather died, my atheist engineer grandmother leaned over the body in the hospice bed that had contained half a century of shared life and love, cradled the cranium in which his stubborn and sensitive mind had dwelt, and whispered into the halogen-lit ether: "Where did you go, my darling?" Whatever our beliefs, these sensemaking playthings of the mind, when the moment
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