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When I say 'crossing over', it sounds a bit odd. Its not a phrase i ever used in life. But it's the right one. It's right because dying is a process. it doesn't just happen. Even to the so called sudden death trajedy ones. They know they knew now. There aren't any accidents. The only big change is places and moments. You dont - live - in places and moments anymore. Instead, you become witness to the effects of everything you did. The change in Heaven and Hell is just as speedy as change on Earth right now. the bosses can't keep up. No--one seems to fussed which one they inhabit. No one arrives in trepidation - well, rarely. There's even talk of day passes so we can move freely between. It's not such a far cry from the European Union. I'll give you some idea of how it works - the mystery wont be lost entirely. Imagine yourself disembodied but present. imagine that you can either bear witness to the happiness you caused or the pain. You might suspect that your life has been the cause of both and maybe in similar measure but the important thing is to imagine only being able to see - to study - one or the other. That's Heaven and Hell. And the beauty of it is, it's never decided until you begin crossing over. For those few see-ers who know when their time is 'up', they can begin to guess. But mostly, you just start again. And it's not as stark as it sounds. It's how we keep a balance. Remember, even though you might only ever witness the damage you caused, you can still rest assured that you might have caused an equal amount of joy. You just don't get to see it - in Hell. I'm not sure this will translate so well. But look at the footage, start to imagine yourself in these places and moments. think what you could do. Imagine.