I've had some good experiences with my older sister who died. I was grieving heavily, at the loss of her, as I had been looking forward to spending another 40 years of happy times, laughing and talking with her, as we were so fond of doing.
I had one of her favorite CD's, Andre Bochelli, and I was playing it, and I suddenly heard her voice saying repeatedly, "Play number 8." (I think was the number). I put it on number 8, and listened. It was beautiful, but not in English, so I took the paper that had the English translation of the song, and it was, My Soul Departs Into The Universe.
So, Yes, Virginia. There is life, after the experience of death. Just as birth is a part of life's experience, so is death.
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