A question for those that believe in REINCARNATION... | |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 1465853 United States 07/13/2011 04:05 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | In short. It is their reward for reincarnation very often. Although overall their experience is more difficult because they spend less time in the transparent and understanding spiritual realm. A very pleasant place, without the stresses of the physical world. If you dont like the physical, then when you are forced to come they give you a shit life. |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 1465831 Canada 07/13/2011 04:06 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 1437454 Canada 07/16/2011 12:28 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | All the world's a stage, Quoting: Jay wit Silent BobAnd all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. |
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Advaita Vedantist User ID: 1255103 United States 07/16/2011 02:36 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Not a) ... because I don't believe the soul chooses its life unless at an advanced stage of yogic evolution. Not b) ... because I don't believe that an easy life is necessarily a "good" (whatever that means) life, thus would not necessarily be the results of "good" karma (deeds). Not c) ... self-reliance is a wonderful thing. I'll make my own. I am like the space which permeates all objects, and is yet undefiled. I am of the nature of Absolute Consciousness. I can now cognize my Reality to be no other than That. Jnana Vashistha |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 1453876 Canada 07/16/2011 02:39 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | All the answer in the world are pure speculation nothing else and i am so tired of morons pretending they know thing from the other side they all act as "the chosen one" bunch of tards! Can you at least put something in your statement like i think it could be this or that or my theory is this or that, go get a dictionary and search for the word humble please. No one will ever get any kind of credibility regarding those subjects acting like fool. My theory is that it is way more challenging for a soul to come here in an easy life because after death the soul will created it own hell seeing all the good he could have done with the amount of money he add and that he didn't. |