When I was young, my closest grandparent at the time passed away. From then on I had a fascination with death and what it meant, and what happened to our consciousness thereafter. The ideas in my mind didn't really stir and come to the surface until I watched a grandmother of my mine slowly fade to cancer.  I delved deep into books and videos on the universe, hoping science could tell me more, but in the end what I believe and what I hope could be very different. In the end, my thirst for an answer has given me more questions than answers, and one of those questions was; what would one do if they knew what was on the other side, if they could see it and touch it.