Religion, the hot topic

Hi,
I just can't understand why anyone would kill another human being over what religion they believed in. There are so many, and plenty of room on this earth for all of them. What does anyone care what mine or anyone else's religion is. If stranded on a desert island, with another who has a religion you don't believe in, would you not take the help they offered to you. Would you not accept them as your only companion, possibly for years. If a terrorist was there, would he spend his nights trying to figure out how to kill the only other person they could relate to on any level. Make them self totally alone.

We live on a huge islands, many islands. Every piece of land is an island.

We are raised on someone else's beliefs. We are taught what we should think at a very early age. No matter what a person is taught, or how they are brought up, they can see, that in any society it is wrong to kill another. It is wrong to hurt another, unless they are being punished for what they have already done.

I have an Aunt who is now deceased. Her son died of Aids. Before he died, she asked him, if there is anyway you can come back and tell me you are OK, please do it. He assued her he would. At the times of his death, I was walking with my headphones(this is before the Fibromyalgia, now I can't), and I was taken up into the teee tops. I could see my body down on the ground still walking along. Really a weird feeling. In the tree tops, the light, bright light, so bright it should have blinded me, but it didn't, flowed through the trees, through the bark, and streamed all around, encasing me. Her son was ok, he was in the best of hands. I was transmitted this info. Not by speech, just the feeling. I felt a feeling so wonderful, it couldn't match anything on this earth. Such contentment, such a free, wonderful feeling. At that point I also felt that what your religion is doesn't matter, we are all under one being, or whatever you want to call it. All this killing, and fighting over what we believe in doesn't matter up there. We are wasting our time on it. Wasting human life.

Maybe I am wrong, I may not have it right, but that is what I felt, and unity is what I believe. Total unity.

When I returned to my body, I felt very grounded, very heavy. I had hurt my ankle and didn't know it till I got back into my body. I had crossed the street, did I look before I went, I have no idea. But I did report to my Aunt how her son was doing. She was so happy to here it. For several days after, I wanted to return to that light, it was such a great place. I finally got past that feeling . I finally felt totally grounded, back on earth. Very strange.

Tata,

Just Me.