With the possible exception of the whole truth thingy.
The truth is that our knowledge ends at death and everything after that point is imaginative speculation, or reliance on the imaginative speculation of another Monkey with a pen.
So, basically, you believe that a person lives, dies, and that's the gist of it?
What a truly sad thing...........and if you actually believe that why in the world are you still alive? What's the point? I mean, given all the trials and tribulations this world has to offer, what is the point of continuing on? If there is "nothing else," why bother? Seems like those who believe as you are only engaging in an exercise in futility does it not?
Sad, truly sad.......I hope you don't have children, or, if you do, I hope you have not taught them your philosophy of life............talk about child abuse........
That's not what I said at all. Read the post. I said that all of the KNOWLEDGE Monkeys have ends at death, and that's where speculation and beliefs begin.
Just because one Monkey, or even 90% of the Monkeys in a given population, believe with all their hearts, souls and minds that something in particular happens at death, doesn't make it knowledge and doesn't make it true.
Knowledge requires more than faith.
Secondly, just because I'm smart enough to understand the difference between knowledge and faith, and I understand the limitations of faith in religious discussion, does NOT mean that I'm a Monkey without faith. I simply believe that to box God up in to one of the nice, neat little packages so conveniently passed along in the various ancient stories is pretty fucking arrogant. I also believe that if God is, She's WAY bigger than all of the ancient stories, let alone any one of them.