It’s the hard sell…
No one can say for certain what happens at and after the moment of death, however everyone has to die to get there.
To move past death we have to die to grow. I thought when I was a kid I would live forever. My mother died when I was 11 and all thoughts of forever were going going gone.
Alcohol failed where faith won. It’s not so much fear of death anymore as it is loving the Joy’s of life.