Separation, from Hell.

Hell, is the separation of love. I've thought about this for sometime now. In my pondering, I have found that this statement can be taken in any scenario or religious view. Lets think about it for a moment: most, if not all, religious views state that if one is to turn against God, they are to be dragged to hell. In all Christian religions, God is everything that is good, Satan is the exact opposite. Separating ones self from God, is committing the ultimate suicide. Casting yourself to the "darkside." God=Love.

Now, we all know there are people out there that either do not believe, and work hard to prove, that God does not exist, and those that do not waste their time with religion, as to worry more with the present days of their lives. They are officially known as Atheists, and Agnostics. Surely, THEY believe in hell? Right? Why wouldn't they?

In my own views, I do not see how or why some people believe in a man, that lives in the sky, that watches over everything we do. Theoretically it's impossible. But, nonetheless, there are those people that believe in this God. Now, everyone can agree, that if we separate ourselves from things, or people that we love, we feel this gaping hole begging to divide us from the inside, until eventually, this hole, grows and grows, and we are left with the separation.

The separation is longing, longing to be reconnected with which we have lost. Longing to find what we no longer have. The longing will subside, at some point, someday. But, for what seems an eternity, we are in Hell. This separation, this longing, this need, is a physical form of Hell we put ourselves into, and we have complete control over it! Can you believe the actual power, we have with our emotions? So, is Hell an actual place? Or is it an emotion that dwells within us, everyday, just waiting to come peek at the world, and nudge those feelings we obtain when we have lost something dear to us?

We can control it. I was once told by a good friend, that "when I die, if my mind will plays all the regret, sorrow, anger, and madness I have felt over my lifetime, then I will be in Hell. But, if I die with a clear state of mind, and regret nothing, and I am happy with the outcome of my life, then I will be in a state of Heaven."

Since our minds can last for several minutes after we die, this logic is a well thought idea of what could honestly happen. Its been said that when we are in our final moments, the human brain tends to function differently, showing us our lives flashed before our eyes, or a giant bright light at the end of a tunnel. In my own opinion, these are our minds relieving us from built up memories, and possibly bring a form of clarity when we are coming down to our final resting breathes.

Many say that Hell is to wonder this Earth of eternity, how is that Hell? There is no raging fires, no demons to collect your soul. Just simply reliving a life one has already lived. To be honest, there are absolutely no facts of a true Hell, just as there is not true facts of a Heaven. Only a book that has been revised, countless times by a King in 1611. Almost 400 years ago!

Hell, is not a place, its a state of mind. People that argue facts, with fiction are no better than renegades waging war in the name of a man that possibly, to some people, doesn't exist. I believe in being happy. Pursing goals, and actions that leave us with a state of success. My God would want me to be happy with myself, and who I am, what I do. Why, why worry about these little things, when we only live for such a little while!? Life is short!