What a heady topic to post here in the clown column.
Quite contrary to my catholic education and upbringing I think its lights out.
The concept of flying around on a cloud and hanging with God and those we knew in our former life sounds nice and gives reason to try and live a good life here on earth but I don't see it being that way.
Once my family wanted to talk about what I wanted when I die.
Did I want to be burred in a Vet or catholic cemetery, did I want to be cremated, (my youngest daughter wanted to get me stuffed)
. I told them they could stick a ham-bone up my butt and let the dogs drag me away, what would I care, I would be dead.