Fear...
I fear death, I fear losing my mother and father, I fear time ever collapsing upon me, as the time ticks my time is shortened, I fear my destiny, I fear my future, the past is set but the future is uncertain, what is the definition of fear? What is my purpose? Why did God create us to fear? Why are we limited with time? As the time continues the world changes along with its people, our ancestors once lived and now they are gone, our bodies are near enough mechanical, however our souls are unexplainable, there must be a design, which means there must be a powerful divine creator, if God can create and control time and reality as it is today, what's stopping God from creating parallel universes that run all at the same time, were other people live that talk like us, look like us, a world without fear, a world without death imagine a world were time and space is flexible, reachable, what if when we sleep our souls travel and exchange with our bodies into a parallel universe without realising when we wake up life continues, what if i told you my soul had made the transition....