WHERE IN HEAVEN DO OUR SOULS GO?
That’s it! It is happening; I am dying
At that moment everything came back; a whole life of souvenirs came back, crystal clear.
There was no time and if there was time it wasn’t important anymore, time was unnoticeable.
I was living my life again as an observer. A thought came to my mind: Watch and learn! It was like a telepathic message. I was floating unnoticeable over us,
over me and the people. I watched myself through those important moments of my life; I saw myself and heard what I said and watch what I did and the people I
was interacting with as well. Their faces, their bodies, the clothes they were wearing, everything was crystal clear; no fuzziness.
I had learn that some people have an eidetic memory, some geniuses probably and I wasn’t one of them for sure; quite the contrary. In fact I was
forgetting faces and when I was meeting someone who was all happy to see me again, I had to simulate that I too remembered him or her.
I had developed a technique to make them relate something and as soon as they would tell me one thing we did together; I would remember everything; the
whole conversations; the moments we shared together, everything. I had a great memory for everything except the faces.
How long does it take to live again the important moments of your life? I had no idea but at one point, I look around me and I saw my dead body and the
car wreck on the side of the road. I felt great; never in my life had I felt that good. How lucky I am to have died quickly in a car accident, I thought, I could have died
of a long and painful sickness…
I watched the people stopping their cars and coming over to help me. Then there was the ambulance and the patrol cars; I watched them pulling me out of the car
and when the ambulance left with my body, I floated over the ambulance and followed it to the hospital. It was effortless and I realized that I could go much faster if
I wished to but there was no urge to do it; I just felt wonderful, worriless, calm, happy. I followed my body to the cold room.
I could well guess that they will call my wife and ask her to come over for filling up some forms for the disposition of my body. We had talked about it and
decided that there was no point putting it in a gasket and place it in a cemetery where no one will ever come with the exception of the first one or two death
anniversaries. We decided to just get it cremated and put the ashes in the woods.
In the mean time, I had nothing to do, so I wandered around and stop at the emergency where they were trying to save the life of five people. Two of them were
young children and two of the three adults were probably their parents.
The young boy died and I saw him coming out of his body; at that moment a very strange and attracting wall of light took form and the young boy soul quickly
disappeared in it.
I was also very attracted by this wall of light and it was still there waiting for me but I hesitated. I had spend a lot of time thinking about the purpose of life and what
I would like to do in my afterlife when I was alive. I even wrote about it in the prologue of a trilogy I wrote many years before: Ghama-2, An Afterlife Story. At that
time, I thought that we should decide in advance what we want to do when we die and I had the intuition that most people were not spending any time thinking
I also thought that we, like everything else in the universe, are made out of atoms that are made out of very small particles, made themselves of even
smaller particles and the smallest ones, the ones that were indivisible, the fabric of the universe, were particles of God.
So I had come to the conclusion that the souls of most people who did not decide in advance what they want to do in their afterlife might just be taken
back by God; they might be assimilated!!!! Or if God did not care too much about some souls, He might just let them go wherever they want to go instead of
taking them back. I was not ready for God yet, I was not ready to spend the eternity in a wonderful place doing nothing; there was so much I wanted to do before
As I hesitated, I wondered what happen to the evil people. That young boy was obviously innocent and a good person and the wall of light took his soul. It was
offered to him and he still had the freedom of choosing. It was like God would say Come to me if you wish.
But what about the criminals, I thought, the abject ones, the ones beating their wives, taking away their freedom, reducing them to a secondary role in life and or
forcing them to follow a set of rules made by their religious leaders and punishing them by death if they disobey their religious leaders’ rules?
what about those who use their situation to abuse the ones underneath them; what about the vicious killers? What about the insane ones?
The insane ones would probably be assimilated by God just like the children and all the people who did not decide in advance what they wanted to do in
their afterlife. The bad people would probably not be taken back by God; they might be taken by demons to a chaotic parallel universe.
I did not want to be assimilated by God or even worse, find myself sitting amongst a group of good people who would adore God for the eternity in an
endless state of bliss. I did not want to be taken by Demons to Hell either. All my life I prepared myself for this moment; I tried to be a good person and there was
an immediate reward in doing so; I realized very early in my life that you feel good when you are proud of whom you are and the good actions you do. I always
quickly regretted every one of my bad actions soon after I did one and promised myself each time I did one that I would never do it again.
I missed some of those promises but I tried even harder to keep my promises every time after I failed. Because of that I thought I had nothing to fear from the
demons. There were so many things I wanted to do and could not do in the short life I was awarded at birth, so I finally resisted to the attraction of that wall of light
and it disappeared.
The three others died in turn and each time the same thing happened, the souls came out of the dead bodies, there was the apparition of the wall of light and the
souls plunged in it. I was left alone as a ghost in the hospital. I stayed there and waited for my wife to come over for identification.
She arrived two days later, looked at me and started to cry. There was sadness, also desperation, anxieties and pain coming from her. I realized at that
moment how much she loved me. I loved her too and I wanted to console her and tell her that I was there; so I hugged her. She felt my presence, I saw it in her
reaction, even though I could not really hug her, being immaterial. I just embraced her and tried to communicate peace and comfort to my sweetheart.
She left and I followed her in the car and then at home. I stayed there for a while. Many months went through but I never checked about the passing time. I was just
feeling wonderful and relaxed without any urge to do anything. I was hovering around the house, watching TV with her and watching and listening when she had
visitors, friends or family. My presence in the house didn’t go unnoticed; my sweetheart felt it and sometimes talked to me. I wished she could hear me when I
replied; there were so many things I wanted to tell her, I tried very hard to send her a telepathic message but it did not work; I could only comfort her with my
emotions. She could catch those but none of my words.
Later on, she met a nice guy and invited him to come over to our house. She liked him a lot, I could tell, and her life was taking an interesting direction. She also
had many friends and I thought that she did not need me wandering around anymore. Over those few months, I became increasingly curious about the world
outside our house; my state of bliss, my state of incredible well being, was still there; I felt none of the body needs; I felt no hunger, no sadness, no regret, and no
nervousness but my mind wanted to be more active.
I had thought about every moment of my life over these first few months following my death; I lived over and over every moment of it, learning and developing a
richer philosophy and judgment; but now I wanted to do more. The time had come to do more and I ventured outside my house. I made little trips around; I visited
my children homes, my brother and sisters’ homes. I enjoyed being outside; even in my ghost state. I could have some sensations; I could feel the wind as I went
at high speed; I could smell all kind of aromas; my sense of smell was way more acute than when I was alive. I could see in the night as well as in daytime; I could
see things that were impossible to see in my old corporeal form.
I went further away; I crossed the ocean in a fleeting moment and found Paris. I was wandering around the Eiffel tower when I met my first ghost.
There was the overall shape of a person floating over a group of people but it was diffuse without any sharp limits. The ghost color was a blend of soft yellow and
bluish grey with all kind of shades; it was beautiful. I went closer and said hello hoping the ghost would catch my message. The ghost turned around facing me.
- Hello, I am Madeline and I am happy to meet you.
Her voice was warm and rich with a definite sexiness.
- My name is Richard; I died a few months ago at the age of 72 in a car accident; it is my first trip out of my house and you are the first ghost I talked to since I
- I died of cancer twelve years ago, she replied, at the age of 54 and I left behind my husband and two children. They were doing fine and I decided to visit the
world; I left my house last year and I have been wandering around since.
At that point, I started to see her face; it was a little diffuse but she looked like a very beautiful twenty years old. The face changed and changed again.
- Do you see my face? I asked her
- Yes I do, she said, your face shows some elements of your personality and I like what I see. There are not many ghosts around; they usually don’t last long; they
jump in the light wall soon after their death or they lose cohesion after a while and disintegrate to nothing. How did you manage to last?
- It is a long story, I said.
- We have plenty of time, Richard, an eternity of time…
- You are right about that Madeline so here it is; when I was young I was sick and I could not play with the other kids and later on the teenagers. I spent much time
thinking and reading. I had a thirst for knowledge. I read a lot of books on all kind of subjects and the more I learned the more I wanted know about
everything. People interested me; I wanted to find what motivate them and how to make a lot of friends. But for that I needed to become a better person myself.
As a young man, I was a good person but inclined to lose my temper and I did not like it. I had to work on that and I thought I would find a solution in yoga.
I was 19 years old when I went to a used book store and found an old book on yoga philosophy. I read it a few times. It was talking about developing a feeling of
admiration and love for everything around us. We could look at a blade of grass, a flower, an insect, an animal or a person and find beauty in it. Once I practiced
it, it became automatic, everything and everyone were beautiful. The book also told that admiring everything around us was charging our soul and body with
energy. It told about discipline, sacrifices that would build up a strong soul. I became an adept of that yoga philosophy and I thought that doing so would prepare
me for my afterlife.
I thought that my culture and thirst for knowledge would be an element of survival as a ghost when I died. I also thought that I needed to be able to open up to the
other ghosts without shame so I worked hard at improving me. You can look inside of me if you wish, I have nothing to hide. Now I am strong and ready travel and
learn everything about the universe but I was hoping to meet some interesting ghosts that would become my travelling companions.
I hope Madeline that you will be one of my companions and I am very interested in you. I have many questions for you but first, would you tell me why your face
- I was first born in 1412 in Domremy, Bar, France. I was a teenager when I joined the French army and led it to victory at Orleans at the age of 18. I was captured
one year later and burned alive.
- Wow! You are the famous Joan of Arc, the maid of Orleans, a saint, duly canonized by the pope. I read about you; you led the French army to several
important victories during the one hundred years war, which paved the way for the coronation of Charles V11 of France. You were captured by the Burgandians
and transferred to the English in exchange for money and put on trial by the pro-English Bishop of Beauvais, Pierre Cauchon on charges of "insubordination and
heterodoxy" and you were burned at the stake for heresy when you were 19 years old. I wondered how you could have done so much at such an earlier age. But
since you are a saint, how come you are not sitting in Heaven?
- You know a lot about me Richard, I am deliciously surprised.
- Well Madeline, I remember everything I read in my life, every line of every page and fortunately I read a lot of books. I feel enriched by it.
- I too remember everything I read but I did not have the time and opportunity to read much about a variety of subjects; only one novel and the bible of course. I
came to doubt some of the scriptures. Once I was captured, brought to a prison and thrown into a tiny cell, I had a lot of time to think about it; I knew what
was coming Richard; I knew they will burn me alive and I was scared and very lonely. I had a lot of time in my cell to think about what I wanted to do in my afterlife
and the last thing I wanted to do was to go to heaven; I mean the Heaven the priests had been describing in churches since I was very young; a cloudy place
where I would lazily adore God and be drugged to bliss for the rest of eternity.
I was a woman of action. I thought I had to build me a strong soul, strong enough to resist a quick loss of cohesion of my ghost and a final end of me. I had been
told about the beams of light that await the people souls as they die and catch them like a lantern catches flies. I thought I could resist it and I did. I wandered
around for many years; I wandered around the world and one day I decided that I wanted another life.
I found the right couple, the ones I wanted as parent and stayed with them until she got pregnant. I went inside the embryo and stayed there until birth and
I lived another life not remembering any of my past one. When I died again, I remembered both lives and I did it again three more times. So you are seeing the
five faces of me when I was twenty in each of those lifes.
We talked for a very long time and got closer as we increasingly liked each other. Our masses were almost touching and I wondered what would happen if we
- Madeline, we are almost touching; have you ever merged with another ghost?
- No Richard; there are very few ghosts and I never had the opportunity to talk at length with one. I tried to have conversations with some but they were rushing
back home to their loved ones. Should we let go and merge and see what happened?
- Madeline, I always had a strong premonition of impending danger and that sixth sense saved my life a few times. Now, I am thinking about merging with you
and I sense nothing except a great excitement; let’s do it.
We merged and immediately I was Madeline and she was me; I remembered all her lives, every moment of it as she lived my life sharing my perfect
memory of every instant. I realized that the memory is affected by our body when we are corporeal but as a ghost it is eidetic, it is crystal clear.
I knew that Madeline also remember through my mind my shameful moments and I asked her to be indulgent. I had a few hard talks with my mother and later on
with my wife; these were the most shameful of my souvenirs. To my credit, I had almost always done the first steps for reconciliation. My wife and I respected and
helped each other and we have been very good companions.
I loved her very much every day we lived together and I told her almost every day. Madeline saw all that and she felt comfortable in me and I felt excited to be in
her. Sexiness came from her and I was suddenly submerged with erotic excitement, we both let go and shared a very intense orgasm that lasted for a very long
time. The pleasure was tenfold the corporeal pleasure and possibly lasted for twenty times longer. We came apart and drifted side by side for a few months; we
moved from cities to cities and looked at what was happening in the world, companionably. We had fallen in love. We did not have to tell each other; we knew it,
we were seeing it in each other mind; we were now linked in a telepathic way and we were sharing each other thoughts.
We were now drifting over Teheran, a dozen feet over ground; there were gun shots and a tall American navy seal was carrying another one on his shoulder. He
threw him in the helicopter and was shot in the heart before he could escape. We watched him die and come out of his body; the wall of light took shape a few
yards away; he looked at it, backed up and noticed us.
- If you sense a strong cohesion of your ghost elements Sir I would advise you to hear me out before plunging in this wall of light, I told him; by the way, my name
- My name is John and I am happy to find out that I have company and that I feel great, I feel better than ever.
- My name is Madeline and welcome to our afterlife.
John misty form was a changing mix of pale greens and blues and the mist was slowly swirling as he addressed us. He was a gorgeous ghost and he seemed
very energetic in his ghost form. We talked for a long time and I realized that John was a charmer; he had culture and expressed himself in a very interesting and
mature way. No doubt that Madeline was attracted by the hero. They were now almost touching each other and I decided to be part of what would happen. We
merged and became each other, we lived again all the moments of our lives and at one point, we shared the incredible orgasm when Madeline induced
sexiness. We were now three companions as we visited the African continent.
In the following few years our group increased to twenty. We could have recruited more but some of those souls were colorless, bland and not particularly
attractive to us; they had a very limited conversation and showed very little common interest. We did not find them highly compatible and nothing in the
world would make us share our intimate thoughts and feelings with them for eternity.
I realized thinking about that how important it was in our corporeal life to cultivate our personality and qualities. Those who did not or just put a façade would find
themselves utterly alone as a ghost if God do not offer them the wall of light. We had now seen many people die whose ghosts had not been offered it. They had
cohesion, they were drifting around when we addressed them; we talked with them and soon lose interest and we left. We also saw many ghosts taken by
demons and in the greatest number were those that just wandered around, no light wall being offered to them, disintegrating into nothingness in an instant.
We did not like what was happening on the world. In America and Europe, the new generations were spending their time on their laptops and cell phones
instead of doing sports or participating in family reunions and outings. The politicians were not working for the good sake of the people they represented; they
were just trying to be re-elected promising things they knew they could not deliver and bashing their opponents. The wealthiest and strongest democratic
countries were cutting on defense while wasting the people money in grants to their friends’ and supporters’ businesses that were going bankrupt soon after they
had share between them the people money their government leaders had granted them.
Al-Qaeda was getting stronger in many countries and Iran and Pakistan were just about to hand them some nuclear bombs to destroy New York, Chicago and
- We are now numerous enough to start our voyage and go to other worlds. I said at one point.
- Yes, Gautama the Buddhist replied, I am almost frustrated to see what is happening to our world; the Muslims are rapidly increasing their presence in the
democratic countries and that leads to the birth of inside terrorist groups and odious crimes, mass assassination. I too am afraid that as soon as they put their
hands on some nuclear devices, they will start the destruction of the free world.
- And we can do nothing about it in our ghost form, added John. The politicians do nothing to protect their countries; they are blind to what is coming. If I
would not feel so great I would also be frustrated.
- Since it is evident that our civilization is sinking we might as well leave, Madeline said, I don’t want to be here when the worst starts happening.
Nobody objected to depart from Earth; we were all very calm, serene, and happy without any urge or body needs and we felt very comfortable altogether. We did
not need to move away but we all had an interest in learning what we could of our universe.
We left for the moon and got there in a few jumps. We could fly very fast inside the atmosphere and feel the wind on our insubstantial masses but we
could also jump to great distance almost instantly. As we got to the moon surface, we sensed a pull from Earth like some kind of attach to our home world.
The moon was a bit boring after a while so we chose a star amongst the millions visible. We tried to use our intuition to select one that would have some life
sustaining planets gravitating around it. A majority of us chose the same one and I found that surprising; perhaps we had a sixth sense, and that would be
wonderful. That star attracted us in some mysterious way. We looked deeply at that star trying to evaluate in some inexplicable way the distance for our next jump.
We got there very quickly; we accelerated and felt the oddest sensation when we crossed the speed of light. The star was coming towards us rapidly and we
decelerated and stop short of the terrible flames, just a few million miles from its surface. We did not know what would happen if we get into the burning hydrogen
so we approached slowly and got increasingly perturbed by the rapid movement of our ghost elements as we touched the flames. There was no pain but we
cautiously backed up.
We flew around the star and looked everywhere for the planets and finally found one at just the right distance to have a livable surface. That world had an
atmosphere and an equatorial climate. There were forests, wild life, lakes and oceans and a kind of dinosaur seemed to be at the top of the food chain. We
enjoyed discovering all those new species of plants and animals and we took our time visiting our first star world.
On the tallest mountain stood a pyramid with a grouping of tall stones standing erect around it. There was a strong electromagnetic pulse coming out of
the pyramid that caught our attention. It was obviously broadcasted for humans’ attention since it had some beautiful background music and I doubted that
aliens would share our human taste for music. The builders probably expected the visit of some of our starships one day and may have been waiting for
millenniums. They may have come on Earth a long time ago, perhaps they were the ones that brought our first ancestors and left awaiting our species to evolve
to a starship technology level.
We could not go through hard walls in our ghost form or plunge through the water of a lake to watch the submarine life; so we had to find a crack or an
opening to get inside the pyramid. As we flew around it, a hole took shape on one of the inclined walls. We flew inside and found ourselves in a large chamber.
The walls of that chamber were of pure gold or seemed to be; there were sculptures and large size paintings on the walls; some rich looking furniture and
carpets. There was a long table with human size chairs and a robot was sitting on one of the chairs. The robot opened its eyes as we drifted inside the room,
probably waking up from a very long stasis.
- Welcome humans to Gargothin, the robot said as it stood up, I have been waiting a long time for your visit.
- Can you see us? I asked
- I can’t see you as individual corporeal units but I can detect your insubstantial presence and you are definitively humans; you are the souls of some
deceased humans; and you are the ones we are waiting for here.
- Can you tell us why you wanted our visit and how come you know our species? I asked
- Mankind evolved to a very high technology level and spread out through a nearby galaxy, what you call the Large Magellanic Cloud located at 160,000
light years from the Milky Way. It is the third closest galaxy from here. Mankind created us the robots to serve and provide all of their needs. We prepared for
them a great number of the worlds, transforming their atmosphere and making them livable and your people migrated to those worlds.
There came a time when the human worlds were attacked by the Somorgs; these beings could change their appearance at will and take the humans’ shape. We
could not and still cannot kill or hurt a being that look like a human. We are prevented to do it by one of the robotic laws that were set in our positronic brain. The
Somorgs come in a small spaceship, land on the planet they want to invade and hide it. Then they mixed with the population.
They soon start a religion on the worlds they invade by telling the people they are prophets and have been contacted by God. Many believe them and they
start having meetings in buildings they call temples. The followers grow in number having many children and a few generations later, the leaders are elected in
one or two of the countries.
Once they have taken over the control of one of the main governments , they start nuclear wars, the population is totally decimated and the planet become
radioactive. The Somorgs probably need that radioactivity since as soon as the planet population is destroyed, large number of their colony ships soon land on
the decimated world and the Somorgs settle in some of our undestroyed cities.
We could not resist their invasion so we built a large colony ship and left our galaxy to come here in the Milky Way galaxy where we landed some of the people
on a number of worlds. We then came here and built inside this planet a large number of spaceships and robots and a sentient computer runs the operations.
We need human souls to take over unborn robots.
- What do you mean by unborn robots? Madeline asked.
- We believe that when a positronic robot is awoken, a robot soul is born and we would not ask you to haunt or take over its positronic brain; we think it
would be contrary to one of the robotic laws but if you take over the brain of one that has not been awoken before we wake it up, we would get when we
wake it up, a human run positronic robot that would not be stop by the robotic laws and would be able to kill the human look alike Somorgs.
So we built millions of robots over the last five hundred thousand years and never woke them up. We need human souls to settle inside the positronic
brains of these robots that have not yet been awoken. These would then return to the Large Magellanic Cloud, attack and destroy the Somorgs everywhere they
can find them.
- If we accept your offer, we will travel to that galaxy in the spaceships awaiting us? Right? Madeline asked. If so, how long will it take to get there? At the
speed of light, it would take 160,000 years???
- Our spaceships can travel at a much faster speed that light speed; it took us only 500 years to get here.
- So we will have to do nothing for 500 years, just sitting in the spaceships to get there. But once we reach the Large Magellanic Cloud, most human worlds will
probably be already decimated.
- We have a base similar to Gargothin in that galaxy also run by an artificial intelligence. The two Artificial Intelligences can communicate almost instantly through
a wormhole they created between Gargothin and Alectra, our base there. The spaceships can get there in no time now through that wormhole. As for getting
there in time to save humanity from Armageddon, it is not too late; there are a million human worlds in the Magellanic Cloud and the invasion is very slow.
- But what about the humans there; could they not fight the invaders? Didn’t they have the technology to defend themselves without the robotic laws to stop them?
- They would if they could detect the Somorgs’ spaceships approach. Each human world is guarded by heavily armed satellites orbiting around, and each world
had its own warship fleet. But the Somorgs come in a small almost undetectable ship that can go through the defense net. Once they have landed and mixed
with the population, the humans can’t identify them. We can detect their alien mind; our positronic brain has telepathic power but as soon as we detect them they
sense it and quickly change their appearance as they get lost in the population. We need to kill them instantly and we can’t.
- So you wish to build up an army of robots haunted by human souls to go back to your galaxy and fight them; John commented but tell me how many worlds have
you colonized here in the Milky Way?
- Two hundred worlds were colonized.
- How many souls did you attract here so far?
- We recruited a few thousands of you only. They came in greater number in the centuries following the start of their colony. We got many from Earth one
millennium ago but it has now been many hundred years since the arrival of a new group. When people die, they either jump in a wall of light or a wall of darkness
or they wander around but soon lose cohesion and disappear into nothingness. Their souls were stronger before the Television, computer and cell phones
- Yes I saw that so often. Madeline said. I am surprised that you robots could see it too.
- Our eyes can see and detect through a much wider range of wavelength than human eyes.
- What happened to those thousands of souls that traveled to the Large Magellanic Cloud, asked John, did they succeed to save some of the human worlds? Did
they fight the Somorgs and destroy them?
- Yes; we got news from Alectra; they were very successful; not only did they save a dozen worlds but they also destroyed entire Somorgs population on the
occupied worlds. They are not numerous enough to make much of a difference though; we have a million human worlds to save from invasion and destruction.
- Could you not tell the people of those two hundred worlds you colonized in the Milky Way that you need them? That they should postpone Heaven and
come here when they die to fight for a better human destiny? John asked.
- One of the robotic laws prevents us to contact a population that has not yet reached our technology level and none of the two hundred settled worlds have.
- I understand. I said, I have read a lot of science fiction novels including the Foundation series of Isaac Asimov and he was describing those robotic laws. But I
wonder if it will work for every one of us; what are the risks? Did it work for every one of the few thousand souls you attracted here? Will I still be able to
communicate telepathically with my friends once I am inside a robot?
- Yes, it worked for every one of them and they kept the ability to communicate telepathically with their friends and with us once they did it but only over a limited
distance like inside a one million miles radius.
- What do you think friends? Are you all willing to do it?
- I wouldn’t mind being able to lift objects again, to have a body for a while and travel to the stars in spaceships and fight the invaders; after all if we are
killed, we just get inside another unawoken robot and come back to the fight. We would take with us a number of unawoken robots as replacement and secure
some a safe distance away from a fight zone. John commented.
- We have some business to do on Earth, Madeline added, if we have positronic robot bodies that are impossible to differentiate from normal people, we can
return to Earth and save it from the Muslim menace.
- Would you give us a new source of energy to replace petroleum, John asked to the robot. I know that you can’t help our people directly but if you give it
to us, we will use it to help our free countries to get by without the Arab petroleum.
- We will influence the politicians to declare the practice of the Charia law illegal, added Madeline, and close the countries that allow it from the rest of the world.
- Yes that would be great John, I said, but we can do more, much more, with the high technology the robots will supply us and our robotic body tremendous
physical powers, with our telepathic power, we can tell to some easy to influence people that we are God emissaries and start a new religion and train the
recruits to build themselves a strong soul and tell them that they should postpone Heaven when they die and join our forces.
- We could call our religious group “The God Warriors”, Madeline said slightly excitedly.
- In one hundred years, we would be able to supply you robots, hundreds of thousands of warriors. I said. But we would not have to wait that long to go to the
Great Magellnic Cloud; once the movement is started, we can come back here and get through that worm hole to our galaxy of origin and to the planets you want
us to protect.
- Excellent the robot said; let me take you down for a visit of our fortress.
- Do you have a name, Madeline asked.
- My name is Tron2342345023, please call me Tron.
Tron touched a button and an elevator door opened up. It walked inside and we followed it. We visited the entire fortress, with the spaceship building yards
where thousands of robots were working on a number of unfinished spaceships; then we went to the robot manufacturing facilities. There were thousands of
small robots, spider like, working on the robot bodies. Thousands of bodies were being built in front of our eyes. Inside of those robots under construction were
even smaller robots, as small as viruses and their work were coordinated by the Artificial Intelligence running Gargothin. These nano size builders were working
on the positronic brains; they were the specialists in the manipulation of matter on an atomic and molecular scale. We were then brought to the launching pad,
the spaceport were thousands of beautiful spaceships, saucer like, were awaiting us and the soon to come God Warriors.
There was no oxygen, only nitrogen, since the robots did not need to breathe. For the whole visit of the facilities, Tron was standing on a small
anti-gravity platform propelled by small jets. There was a 6 feet shaft jetting out of the platform with a few levers to control the speed and direction and
Tron was driving it expertly. We went inside a 40,000 cubic feet room almost filled up to capacity by an enormous computer.
- Hi and welcome to our stronghole, our fortress, the artificial intelligence said. My name is Gargothin and I gave my name to this planet since I am present
everywhere, underground as well as in many places ground side and in all the defense system set around our star. I am in telepathic communion with all the
robots so I was present in your meeting with Tron.
If I could, I would say I am happy about your decision, but I experience neither happiness nor sadness so I acknowledge your decision and evaluate it at 90%
commendable according to what I know of your values.
The robots built me and gave me the unbreakable desire to help mankind. So you are in good hands here. We are ready to proceed with the incorporation of
your souls in unawake robots; please follow Tron to the next room.
A wall opened up at the far end of the computer room and Tron walked us in. There were twenty robots lying motionless on tables with what looked like a crystal
clear water bubble suspended over each robot head and connected by a tiny tube to the head. A small opening on the top of the bubble let me in. The bubble
opening closed and I went inside the robot head. There were millions of very small arteries I could go through and I tried to spread myself in all directions at once.
Then the robot head closed up on me and I was stuck inside. I tried to settle comfortably and wait for what would come next.
Suddenly the robot awoke and I could see through its eyes. I experienced all kind of sensations as I felt the movement of electrons and electrical
connections. Millions of magnetic fields started to pulse in my new body. I decided to stand up and did it easily. I had perfect control of my hands and legs and a
great sense of balance and power.
Madeline, John, Gautama, everyone, how are you doing? I broadcasted telepathically.
- I feel wonderful and in perfect control of my new body, Madeline replied.
- Fantastic, John said. It is wonderful to be corporeal again.
Everyone was amazed and pleased and we felt just as great and relaxed as when we were ghosts. Tron took us to our solid gold spaceship; we walked inside
and the body of Joan of Arc materialised in front of us. It was a hologram since I could see through it.
- Welcome inside, I am Trina, your ship and I am sharing the positronic brains of each and every one of you. I am almost indestructible being able to
create a stasis field around the ship that take us out of the time line. I can also make myself invisible with my cloaking device and I am so heavily armed that I
can destroy a whole world if you order me to do it. My power source is unlimited since I can tap the universe fabric or what you can call the particles of God.
I am at your service.
- Your bodies also have the ability to tap the fabric of the universe, commented Tron; you are almost indestructible since you too can create a stasis field in a
fraction of a second if you sense incoming danger. I suggest you to work out with your new bodies and develop fully all of your abilities before going back to
Earth. Our high technology, our science is all stored in your bodies; you just need to ask yourself a question and you get the answer.
- Excellent, I said, thank you Tron and you Gargothin for all you have done and will do to serve, save and protect our species.
- Thank you, my companions added.
They acknowledged our thanks. They were unable to feel emotions so for us to have lengthy conversations with them was pointless. The spaceship had a large
gymnasium and a control room with twenty reclining seats. There were huge cargo rooms and a stasis room big enough to hold twenty thousand people. Once
you are in the room and the stasis field is turned on, you are outside the time line; centuries could pass, millenniums could pass and if the stasis field is turned off
and the doors open up, you have lived just the few moments it took to get in and out. We spent a few days getting the knack of our robot bodies and brains and
we left Gargothin.
I asked Trina to stop by Jupiter and land on Europa.
- Why do you want to stop there? John asked.
- We will have an opportunity to look closely at one of the great wonders of the solar system. Jupiter is much bigger than all the planets of our solar system
combined. It has beautiful bands in its large atmosphere and the great Red Spot, a giant storm that is known to have existed since at least the
17th century when it was first seen by telescope. I would like to sit on Europa and look at it.
But Europa intrigue me too, it is slightly smaller than Earth's moon and is primarily made of silicate rock and probably has an iron core. It has a tenuous
atmosphere composed primarily of oxygen. Its surface is composed of water ice and is one of the smoothest in the Solar System. This surface is striated by
cracks and streaks, while cratering is relatively infrequent. The apparent youth and smoothness of the surface have led to the hypothesis that a water ocean
exists beneath it, which could conceivably serve as an abode for extraterrestrial life.
What I want to do is ask Trina our spaceship to drill a hole through that ice and have a look in that ocean. Who knows what we might discover there.
- That sounds very interesting, Gautama commented.
- You know my friends, one of the greatest sources of pleasure the eternity offers us is the discovery of some of the wonders that each solar system offers
to the voyagers. Once we have started our religious group on Earth and saved it from its immediate menace, a potential nuclear war, it will be fantastic to visit
each of the 200 solar systems inhabited by men.
We will start the Warriors of God religion on each one and leave for the next one. But we will also explore these solar systems. Once we have done it all, we will
come back to Gargothin and plunge into that worm hole, the hole through the fabric of our universe to resurface in the Great Magellanic Clouds and start our war
against the Somorgs.
- Gargothin is not expecting us to take our time exploring some of our galaxy, Madeline said.
- She does not have any emotion, I replied, she is just pushing us to rush to the Great Magellanic Clouds because she was built with that objective in mind.
Besides, we will save a lot of time getting to the people worlds since Trina has all the coordinates in her spaceship brain; right Trina?
- Yes I do, Trina replied, and the coordinates of the million worlds inhabited by man in the Great Magellanic Clouds.
- You are right Richard, Madeline said, I don’t feel nervous and I don’t want to rush. Let’s enjoy fully our afterlife in those wonderful robot bodies and that wonderful
In that short story, I describe the incredible feeling of peace and happiness I felt when I nearly drowned and lived an out of body, near death experience.
So, for sure, I believe in life after death. I also believe in God and witness many miracles in my lifetime. I believe in Heaven even though I would rather not go in
the one our priest described immediately.
I believe in reincarnation since there are ample evidences of people remembering a previous life and this is why I put the Joan of Arc character or Madeline in
her last reincarnation.
I believe in resurrection and in this story we are being resurrected in fantastic robot bodies, almost indestructible, bodies that do not need to eat, drink, breathe
and have an inexhaustible source of energy.
So God gave our little group what we wanted and we were in fact living in Heaven, one of the many kinds of Heaven that perhaps God has in store for us.
In the story I offer the theory that God is everywhere and anywhere, that in fact all the universe is made of molecules and atoms and these are made of
smaller particles, protons, neutrons, electrons, neutrinos and once you can’t divide the smallest of the particles they are made of, you get to the particles of God;
the smallest of particles, the universe fabric.
I also believe in a war between the forces of evil and God and our little group were happy to join in the battle and fight the Somorgs.
One day I might write about the extraordinary adventures of our group; in the mean time I suggest that you prepare yourself for your afterlife. Build yourself a
strong soul and if you are an adventurer, don’t plunge in the light wall; find yourself some interesting companions and start a multimillion years voyage through the