It’s an ordinary day; a little cloudy, but dry. Of course, every day is an ordinary day, until it isn't, and we never know when the most extraordinary of days will occur; namely our last day. The first of the things we don’t know; the day we will die. Similarly, we don’t know if there is any kind of existence after the death of the body; maybe some kind…
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