There is an afterlife, and there was/is a before life. There are many, many ideas and beliefs about an afterlife even among the religious. It is a big mystery.
I can tell you what I saw during a heart attack that put me outside of my body. I saw a park as the entrance, beautiful flowers and flowing streams. I saw crystal buildings and playgrounds. I felt love and compassion beyond my belief. I wrote a song lyric. Maybe some day it will be a song.
Going Home
When the time comes, my soul to fly
no need to grieve, I will not roam,
we shall meet again, in the bye,
not to worry, I’m going home.
The Heavens will be golden light,
filled with care, compassionate love.
Its total blessing hugs you tight,
leaving no doubt you’re part thereof.
Everywhere light, the source of love,
permeating bright through and through.
Bringing compassion from above,
love and caring for me and you.
Loved ones and friends will greet us there
What a reunion that will be
So much good news for us to share
A grand homecoming jubilee.
(chorus use as wanted)
Going Home, going Home
I’ve done my very best
Now time for me to rest.
Leaving this world of care
Going to Heaven fair
Going home, going home.