Many people see birth and death as a clearly defined ultimate boundary: the final infinite wall; a big blank room forever; the bookends of existence. but our o

Many people see birth and death as a clearly defined ultimate boundary: the final infinite wall; a big blank room forever; the bookends of existence. but our origin can be traced backwards forever: present day; yesterday; childhood; exiting the womb; formation in the womb; initial conception; individual cells split between two people; grandparents; formation of the elements of the solar system; beginning of the universe; etc. Presently and onward we are also experiencing death: cells are dying and creating anew; elements breakdown and reform; etc. In this way we can see life and death are convenience abstractions for speech, but neither are real. This is an endless process of transfiguration and change. So what shakes me is the possibility that nonexistence and existence are an illusion, and this is just eternity