The last time I saw my dad he told me that he’s sure that we all have a soul because he could see/sense it leave the body of people when they were dying and he also has always been saying since I was very young that death is the most fair expressions of nature, it doesn’t matter how powerful or rich you are, or even if you are the Pope, everyone dies at a certain point.
This initiated in me my curiosity about death, since I got very close to it more than once and now that I’ve learned from doing neurofeedback that our brains produce electricity to function and make the body live I do agree with both my father saying that we all have a soul and with Einstein too who demonstrated that there’s no end to energy.
I did ask to my dad that when he’ll die I’d appreciate if his soul/energy to somehow have my own brain repair itself because nothing in this world exists that can do it – still.
I believe that brain repair is the current frontier of the medicine science, even if I call it a guess science, but whatever the method this is what needs to be done in this second millennium and I really hope that it won’t take 1,000 years to figure it out.
I call neurologists today Losers because to study medicine means in some way that you care for others and want to learn what can be done to someone sick or injured, but why would someone with such dedication specialize in a matter impossible to treat like the human brain?
I would be immensely frustrated to have to study and pass exams to show that I’ve learnt the nothing of neurology, it’s true that something can be done to people with Parkinson of other minor injuries or diseases at the brain, but to study something that every book says that it can’t be ever repaired shows the amount of masochism that every neurologist must have for the self.
A doctor who can’t cure what’s injured must be very frustrated.
So I now hope that both Einstein and my dad have been correct in saying that we are electrical brains and as such are infinite, without an end.
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