It was as if time and space had never existed. It was only me and I had just died and was laughing and playing with God, Himself.
There are no words to adequately describe anything, at all, about my trip to Heaven,, but I am going to try my fucking hardest.
The very first thing I took away from my journey was this: THERE IS ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO FEAR ABOUT DEATH.
All of it is a cosmic joke, just like I thought it was, and believe me, your presence on this planet only exists in one facet of God’s Infinite Brain…one very, very, small, miniscule facet.
I hate to break it to you, but you really are not all that important in the Grand Fucking Scheme of Things, and neither am I.
But, WE ARE.
Isn’t that weird? And yet it’s also everything I truly expected God to Be.