Last night I was unable to sleep. I could not stop thinking. I ended up thinking up a new religion. Don’t ask me why.
What if there is no heaven. Now, don’t get me wrong. I don’t believe in there even being a heaven or hell in the first place. But, what if when we died, we didn’t go to a heaven or hell. Maybe our human lives are just the beginning, but what if once we die, we are reborn as something larger. More vast. Like some kind of celestial body. Like a star, or planet. Maybe right now, we live on somebody who lived in another universe, on another planet, billions of years ago. What if all of the stars in the sky are somebody or something that died and was reborn as that star. And when the stars implode and create a black hole, they become this black hole. As a black hole, they eventually create a galaxy of their own. Stars and planets that orbit around them because of their incredible gravitational pull. But, as they continue to suck in everything around them as well, the matter builds up, eventually creating a big bang on the other side of the black hole, creating a brand new universe. And now that person that once lived a life so long ago, has now, literally become a God. Maybe there is a God, and that God was once a living being. We’re the product of his universe.
Yeah. That’s the kind of stuff I do when I can’t sleep. I’m lame. Again, don’t get me wrong. I don’t believe in any God, or heaven or hell. But, wouldn’t it be cool if this were true?