The Afterlife, a journey to’
What happens to the soul after death?
By Stephen Paul Chong /www.6th-books.com
After the writing of my latest book, The Afterlife, a journey to’, I have been asked by many people, ‘What happens to the soul after death?’ ‘Where do we go after death?’ My answer is to view this question as a ‘bridge’.
Love is a bridge for opposites - the mystical to the rational, the divine to the mundane. A bridge provides opportune to traverse between one side to the other. Our brief sojourn upon earth is to manifest to our best ability our soul’s purpose for, what one suspects, will be a long sojourn in eternity.
It should come as no surprise that THE AFTERLIFE provides fertile ground for the unexplained, the mysterious, or the downright speculative. Much knowledge of which can be directed to people who have sampled the ‘other side’ through a Near Death Experience (NDE). It has also much been the domain of the many religious orders to provide such a link (aka bridge) that our lives have meaning and purpose - what we do matters. And most certainly, it is not the domain of this author to tell you what to believe, nor cast aspersions on long-held beliefs. I merely make an offering of a point of view I was blessed to experience in the writing of, ‘The Afterlife, a journey to’. I received a gift of seeing and experiencing many of the things which lay-in-wait on the other side, and I offer this gift to you.
But take it from me, I am a man of logical mind and rational processes that keep me attuned to daily life and its challenges and trials - just as we all encounter across life’s journey. Yet here we stand on the precipice of new understandings that, the begetting of which, will change life for the better - to a life well-lived and directed to purpose.
It was through this writing that I gained knowledge of the Laws of Heaven & Earth, of which I discovered fifteen throughout the text. So, let us begin sequentially by taking excerpts from the book that best describe these matters of importance.
Law # 1 – “Fear not, you are never without the love of the Father.”
‘“God’s love is endless, unbound by each soul's creed or profession. Every soul is a teardrop from His eyes. His love is eternal for all. He is the alpha and the omega. All will come to Him to be renewed. It is what you cause to affect in your fellow man that so declares our Father's judgement.”’ P.25
‘As if then by some unknown hand, Atticus stopped abruptly, only to stand in attention to something unseen.
“Listen,” he said. “Can you hear it?”
The shake of my head was my only precursor to a higher calling of attention.
“Yes, yes, I think so. It is soft, like a lullaby. Only, only of more comfort.”
Again, Atticus could but barely restrain his smile when I strode towards the crest of the hill to hear more clearly.
“Yes, yes, I hear it now. The music, it is so, so … beautiful,” I exclaimed in awe as my visage reflected the grace that fell upon my ears. I turned then away from the music to ask further of what I beheld, but Atticus was no more. He had gone.
The rise of fear that found course to my heart was only momentary, for the words of my guide spoke clearly through the ethers.
“Go forward, my friend. Follow the music. It will lead you to where you are meant to be. Fear not, you are never without the love of our Father.”’ P.72
#2 - The judgement of heaven is neither eternal nor vindictive, rather probationary and remedial.
‘“Mercy is not the necessity of your redemption, (name redacted). Rather, it is our Father’s purity of judgement that awaits you behind this portal. All beings, without exception must enter.” The being-of-light paused, with a look that bespoke of its great empathy. “Yet, I know fear weighs heavy on your heart. Know therefore that the judgement that awaits you is neither eternal nor vindictive, rather probationary and remedial. This is the manifest love and compassion of our Father.”’ P.22
‘Then, from seemingly nowhere, a divine Being stepped forth into the middle of the arena. Tall, calm, and majestic best describe the Being’s stature, but being branded by definition or form would only cause injury to the language that attempted such ineptitude. Rather, a sound refuge and shelter of God-like compassion more portrayed the grander sum of the totality of these best parts. The Being's robe radiated with what could only be pronounced by the glow of the sun, with streaks of green that flashed like lightning from within the folds, as if the colour was the essence of its purpose.
The angel-being then lifted his hands to the sky in a summons. By starting to chant in a voice of the divine, softly at first, then much louder. It sounded to (name redacted) like slow-rolling thunder. Then, as if by some divine magic, a ball of light appeared between his raised hands. Rolling his hands, as if kneading soft dough, sparks of energy formed into a ball of energy of augmenting power. Sparks flew like lightning from within the centre of the spinning magnetic ball. Then, when it was the moment known only to himself, the angel directed laser-like beams of light toward and into each of the occupants on the recliners.
(Name redacted) eyes stood awed in wonder as he witnessed the light enter and surround each of its subjects, to caress each one in a soft glow of immense power. Time seemed to bear no reference to the relevant as he watched all this magnificence unfold. Yet, it didn’t seem to matter. The only thing that concerned was what happened when the angel folded his hands. The glow of the magnetic laser lights faded back into the magnetic ball. A soft sigh seemed to emanate as one from the multitude of the assembled. The sigh sounded like a communal expression of gratitude as the light returned to the grace of its source.
With the power of the magnetic having now been properly dispensed, the angel merely smiled gracefully and walked quietly from the arena. (Name redacted) felt fit to bursting. He could feel his heart pounding with a thousand drums as he could not stop staring towards what now unfolded.
Upon their awakening, each lounge seemed to release its gentle hold over its occupant. He gasped as each soul, without exception, gaped in awe at their surroundings as they opened their eyes. He could only stare in amazement when observing that each person, before sick or disabled, was now hale and hearty. They had been renewed. They had been cured. Their previous body of malady had returned to one of strength and vitality. By the grace of God, they had been transformed. Straining to take his eyes from the unfolding events, (name redacted) could barely gasp for air. There were so many questions stuck in his throat, he could hardly turn to his friend, Elijah, to form proper words.
Luckily Elijah came to succour. “By the grace of our Father, souls are released from the burdens of illness, deformity or disability of spirit imposed by others into their eternal life in heaven. The burdens are relieved,” explained Elijah before he once again started to chant.‘
The Afterlife - a journey to: Now you know what will happen By Stephen Paul Chong is available from https://ww.6th-books.com and from whererever books are sold.
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