The argument between Realmfighter and Zangi had stopped, people were trying to calm things down, but G-Flex decided to post another attack on Zangi's beliefs/opinions. I would have directed it Maggarg as well if he'd posted before me. We don't need religious debate that goes nowhere but to incoherent rants.
x2yzh9 also mentioned "moral and personal reasons," and I'd like to hear those. And it's entirely reasonable to ask x2yzh9 what religion gave rise to his beliefs, and how, since he saw fit to voice his opinion. Please shift your concern to people who are actually flaming each other.
When I die no-one is allowed anywhere near my body. Not because I care about what happens to it but because I am a complete bastard.
Are you going to like, put it in your will that everyone must evacuate the immediate area?
My beliefs? Well-
I will only say this, please do not be lighter fluid and start a flame war
Religion-I'm christian, said and done. I've been through alot of things making me think about religion, life, afterlife, death and everything a few months ago.
This event was major, to say the
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I went through a lot of stuff then, and i'm christian. I would like my body to be buried, whole. Death is a part of life, it cannot be eliminated. I know the whole 'Well we should do our best to reduce it' but the organs would only be available to the wealthy, and that is not what I would want. Now, if you are christian or atheistic/other religion but tolerating of christian beliefs, then you might as well read this next thing.
When I die, and go to the kingdom of heaven[I plan to live my life well] and meet my family, i'd like to have inner peace. it's been about 2 months since my father died, and everythings finally settled down. Grief is an unavoidable thing. When I was young i tried to prepare myself for it, but when he died i learned that you can never truly prepare for the death of a loved one, it came so fast and swift. He'd been fighting cancer for 9 years, and his body eventually couldn't take it anymore. The cancer was quite literally all over his body, the exeption being his brain, and (maybe) throat. He lived to the age of 60, and served in the Vietnam war.
When that happened, i thought, and i cried. Finally, i knew the meaning of life;To live, so that one day we may all meet in heaven.
Well, thats my whole in-depth religion thing.