My beliefs mixes a lot of psych, Dao, and a various other interwoven concepts of reality. I think the afterlife is like the Changelings from Star Trek. Right now, you and I are Odo. Eventually when we die, our unique experiences bound to a corporeal form will return to the collective unconsciousness that exists in all creatures willing and able to conceptualize reality and a self.
>i am a drop of water. I am a part of the ocean. It is an ocean of love, of order. We are a part of that ocean, we are the ocean. We are a part of each other
>The drop of water does not believe it has a soul. The drop of water is a part of the river. The river is a part of the sea. The sea is a part of the river. The river is a part of the drop of water. It is a part of everything. It is everything.
Live long and prosper, anons.