📒 This is a book that began life as the vaguestthread of a simple idea without much of anyreal or intentioned substance that might havegiven it any real purpose or any perceivabledirection. It is a book about the author's ownperceptions and ideas about how existencemight still maintain of this life when materialexistence no longer has any immediaterelevance for its continuing perpetuation.It has, however, evolved since that time into a serious exercise in expressive writingbut with the primary emphasis directed always toward literary coloration and anattempt at imaginative dexterity.We exist today within a maelstrom of questionable misconceptions that remainconvenient to our particular life moments and to which we all religiously adhere asthe necessary requirement of our accustomed conditioning, with the basic tenet ofque sera enabling us all to more comfortably maintain our daily lives in the mannerthat is most fitting to our purpose.This little effort began as a project based on an entirely hypothetical concept-themerest product of a rampant imagination. It is in no way intended as a statementof any of the popular convictions or beliefs that prevail today but is offered insteadsimply as a work of fiction and as little else.It does, however, express the sympathies and inclinations of the writer in the directionof his own thoughts and of his own suspicions.We all appear to be comfortable with our own philosophical concepts regarding theperpetuity of our own existences, and ...