What really happens when we die? Do we take an express elevator to heaven or hell, whichever we deserve, as some claim? Or, do we just drift off into a blissful, seemingly never-ending sleep, until we’re awakened again at the resurrection and have to give account for all we’ve said and done?
It’s a peculiar question, fraught with and mired down by a lot of deeply entrenched tradition, hazy folk theology, and creatively interpretative biblical gymnastics.
But, it’s a topic I really wanted to take on when the professor of my Death Course at Yale brought it up in one of his lectures.
So, I made it the subject of one of my papers I wrote for my Unschooled Master of Theology Program (uThM), and I’m kind of surprised with the conclusions I’ve reached.
(You can read all of my assignments and see the coursework I’m undertaking for my uThM program here.)
So, let’s try to answer the question: Is there validity to the concept of soul sleep?




