Do we see our lives flash before our eyes before our last breath?
Do we get hints at death before actually going through it?
Is there a way to escape death?
How often do we escape death without realizing it?
Is there a better way we can get everybody prepared before it happens?
How often is it reasonable to think about you?
Do we figure out what we were put on this earth to do once we meet you?
Do we ever come back to try and figure out that mission?
Are we brought back each time with a clean slate, or do we have to pay karma back every time?
Is there a way to try and postpone our meeting until we’ve accomplished what we can?
Is there a way that we could ultimately trade routes with others if we don’t want them to go?
Why’d you take Kobe so soon?
Is there a lesson to be learned once you take one of our loved ones?
Should we do more celebrating once someone passes because we’re happy for them?
Does it get better for us after this life?
For those brothers and sisters that have tragically taken their lives, can we give them another shot?
I guess I’m asking these questions because you’ve been on my mind a lot.
Not because I’ve ever considered going to meet you or anything, but because I feel like I’m not prepared to die.
I’ve always had dreams of dying, but I’ve never had dreams of living an old life.
I can’t even tell you a time where I dreamed of my kids being older.
I’ve dreamed of my kids being on the way, and the day they’re born, but never of them getting older.
Why can’t my subconscious mind think of that, but it can picture you more often than not?
These are questions that you can’t answer me right now, but I’ve always felt we have a right to know.
Maybe one day we could get this explained to us, in this life or the next.