No.....when you pop your clogs, your only fit for fertilizer and that's all that you will be wether Burnt or Burried or no matter how your bodies disposed ... Every living thing gets recycled by nature design ,no matter what you think or what other cranks might tell you... :).
Pushing up the Daisies will be you only work from there on in....:)
Death is a different dimension of existence; spiritual form if you believe in God/supernatural or as in a form of consciousness if you can agree with Buddha; 'consciousness exists in the stone' ie in all,non-iving matter. I think when life ceases we simply continue to exist in that state of consciousness -no awareness of time, space or material stuff.
This post was edited by Kittigate at July 15, 2018 2:27 PM MDT
"What does reincarnation mean?" a fellow asked his friend. His pal replied, "It happens when your life has reached its end. They comb your hair, and wash your neck, and clean your fingernails, And lay you in a padded box away from life's travails.
The box and you goes in a hole that's been dug into the ground. Reincarnation starts in when you're planted in the ground. Them clods melt down just like your box, and you who is inside. And then you're just beginning on your transformation ride.
In a while the grass will grow upon your rendered mound, Till some day on your flattened grave a lonely flower is found. And say a horse should wander by and graze upon this flower That once was you, but now's become your vegetative bower.
This posey that the horse done ate up, with his other feed, Makes bone, and fat, and muscle essential to the steed. But some is left that he can't use, and so it passes through, And finally lays upon the ground - this thing that once was you.
Then say, by chance, I wander by and see this thing upon the ground, And I ponder, and I wonder at this object that I've found. I think of reincarnation - of life and death and such, And come away concluding, "Friend, you ain't changed all that much."
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