as parts of other stuff: plants, rocks, beetles, rain, deadly viruses, etc...a piece here, a piece there.
I believe that energy is neither created nor destroyed. I think maybe we just change into somethingS else. (Whatever those things are is all up to chance...depending on when and where, and maybe how we die.)
When I ponder on it, I fancy that ghosts might actually be remnants of memory, our own and that of the animal/vegetable/mineral who died...I really wish I could convince myself that our spirits live on apart from our bodies...patent and distinct. I would love nothing more than to see Tom again.
Forgive this link, but awhile back, I put in writing my feelings on this.
I think that our behavior probably affects the universe...and so anything that hurts it should be considered immoral. (I think we've already made this planet pretty sick.) Other than that, moral and immoral is just stuff we're taught...it's all relative. My ancestors believed that owning land was immoral, but the people who committed genocide and other atrocities in order to remove my ancestors thought it was A-ok to treat the earth they came from...like some prostitute. And certainly they still have no laws against raping it. (oops. running off on a tangent, yeah?)
I guess I've come to think that the planet will take care of itself. Hopefully, before they can kill everything else, as developers and other rapists dig up the earth, they will unleash a deadly virus that will knock off all but about 1000 humans...and the other life here will be saved.
But even if that doesn't happen, I am praying that we will annihilate ourselves before we metastasize to another planet. Even if this means killing off every discernably animate thing...the stuff that makes stuff will still be here, and eventually thingS new will evolve.