Laplanders regard with dread and awe-the icy howling wind- the wiiliwaw;. To Northern races like the eskimos, Hell is a place of eternal snows. Tropical tribes fear the heat and light- their Hell is a place where fires burn bright. I pondered over this tangled knot, was Hell frozen over or burning hot? Why should we fear the afterlife ;think it an extension of fear and strife. If it is true that the soul is set free to adventure into eternity? This entry was posted in poetry.

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