What if it’s true?

Before i say this, allow me to first say that am a Christian. A very born-again son of God. I have been baptized twice, one when I was a kid in the The Catholic Church, and when I was around 17 years in the Full Gospel Churches of Kenya.
I believe in Heaven as all other Christians do, but what if it’s really true what Hindus say that when we die, we return back as animals?
If you have the ability to think INDEPENDENTLY, then you’ll agree with me that there is a possibility that Hindus are correct, because no one in the world is solid sure that what they believe is what is supposed to be true. Truth is just genuine sincerity plus a pure conscience! So any one can be true. Being true and being right is like two separate pages from two different books. There’s a chance that the books might be related, but it depends on a personal judgment.
My question is dead simple. What if its really true there is chance we’ll come back as animals after we die, would you like to be treated the way you treat the animals around you?

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About Kabue Charles

I am an instigator of artistic, intelligent and mind boggling softwares. I love C#, envy C++, and one day I might try CUDA. I prefer solving complex and mission impossible problems in a new or old but innovative way. Am intrigued by machine learning challenges, security critical challenges, and privacy challenges like a real serverless peer-to-peer communication. I am usually literally stressed when a day goes by without learning or doing something new. I avoid repetition whenever possible. Away from computers, I enjoy capturing moments of life and nature with 1080 (…and above) pixel pictures and videos. I like details, accuracy, idealistic but realistic personalities. I love futurist’s but I hate fantasy. A decent, moderate and gentle character is my favorite. I avoid shame like a plague, confront my fears with facts, and I am very constant with opinions and beliefs. I love suits (…but don’t wear them), arsenal football club (…I only know the manager), and I have no favorite food. Reading and writing poems helps me retain my sobriety. I consider myself funny, privileged, a renaissance man and sometimes shy. I believe in things unseen and incomprehensible.

Posted on August 19, 2014, in Theories and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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