It’s not like you think, death. There is no white light, no judgement, no reward or punishment. The candle is snuffed and then nothing. Darkness as one might expect with all these lights being extinguished. I suppose nothing is not right, nowhere is more like it. Within this limbo we are all here. We can feel each other but can not touch. God is here as is Satan, we can hear them all around us. There is no Heaven and no Hell just nowhere and nothing.
God recruits for his team and Satan likewise but nothing changes as nothing is unchanging. Nowhere can’t become somewhere. God has created nothing and Satan has destroyed nothing. What have they done?
Do we sleep, do we dream, will we wake? Shakespeare asked these questions as did the philosophers and thinkers in the life we all shared and the answers still do not come. Life could be a dream and we have woken here. I wait to find out the truth. Nothing and nowhere, the dark and the voices. Nothing Changes as nothing is unchanging.