I don’t know what heaven’s like. Sometimes I imagine, though.
Do souls remember each other? From their days on earth, on solid ground.
Do they have a level of souldom beyond anything we, living humans, can understand? Like, do they know the code? And do they make new connections with fascinating souls who lived centuries ago? Or do they still hang with the same folks they knew from human times, old friends from their lives, the lives they lived here?
Ahh, I don’t know. What do you think?
Is there still pride? And egos? Music and noise?
Are they sitting around a table? Laughing out loud. Joking. Telling stories.
I hope so.