No one has mentioned that odd phenomena, the phantom limb, where amputees will still feel connected to their missing appendage long after its loss. After all, if we have lived for a very long time then it seems only natural that our unconscious, or the spirit, having shared a concurrent existence within the physical form, will take on shape. Just like a plant or a tree spreading roots and branches, the human soul surely must grow spiritual limbs and extremities.
I can only imagine that life has to reach out for life, simply to exist. And without an earth beneath and a sky above, life has no reflection, no nourishment, no existence. Perhaps our transition to a higher plane, and a new vibration, is just a spiritual need to breath a much denser kind of oxygen, nitrogen maybe, taking on a more imaginable form.
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