Life doesn't end with death

Life doesn't end with death

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  • Prompt: "Professor, do you believe in the continuation of life after death?" The manuscript states a long pause, a faint smile, and the answer that could have changed the course of history. Believe that word is inappropriate. At my age, I do not believe. I know. Silence fell in the room. The journalist could not believe what he had heard. He clarified, "But science, your science, has always denied the existence of the soul." Einstein leaned forward and almost whispered, "Not my science. What they call official science sees only what can be measured by instruments, but there are structures that do not fit into formulas." And I saw them. He paused as if weighing whether it was possible to even say this, and finally he said, "Life does not end with death. This is not an assumption. This is a fact." The journalist froze. You mean the soul, heaven? Einstein slowly shook his head. I am speaking of continuation, of transformation. Imagine a wave on the surface of the ocean. As long as the wind blows, it exists. But even when the wind dies down, the water does not disappear. The wave returns to the ocean and its energy remains forever. He closed his eyes for a moment. Human consciousness is a wave. The body is only a temporary form where it manifests. Death is not the end. It is a return. It took the journalist minutes to recover. His hand trembled as he took notes. But how does this align with physics? Einstein smiled again. Physics describes matter and energy. But there has always been another, the most important element, the one who observes. His voice became stern. Consciousness is not a product of matter. It is the foundation. Everything exists only because there is someone who perceives. The ancients knew this truth. I came to it through mathematics and experiments with time and space. The journalist felt he was hearing words that could have gotten others locked in an asylum. But in Einstein's eyes, there was neither doubt nor fanaticism, only calm certainty. He continued, "Experiments with quanta already then showed reality itself is shaped by consciousness, and when the body dies, this consciousness does not disappear. It returns to the source, to pure perception." The professor was silent for a moment, then quietly added, "If you ask me about God, then know this. It is not an old man on a cloud. God is the ocean itself. The consciousness of all beings merges within it. And therefore, no one who ever lived disappears forever." His voice grew quieter, yet even more solemn. Death is not the end. It is a return home. Something creaked in the room. Perhaps the old floor, perhaps a draft from the window. But to the journalist, it seemed as if the world itself confirmed what was said. He dared one more question. Professor, but you are a scientist. How can you claim something so mystical? Einstein looked at him heavily yet calmly. You think this is faith? This is knowledge. I saw structures that classical physics cannot explain. I realized there exists a single field that unites matter, energy, and consciousness. His eyes sparkled. At the beginning of the 20th century, we believed the atom was the ultimate building block of reality. But we were wrong. Beyond the atom, emptiness, beyond emptiness, vibrations, and beyond them, mind. He leaned closer and almost whispered, "Connection is the foundation of everything. If two particles can remain linked at a distance, then why cannot consciousnesses remain linked through death?"
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