There’s some form of god out there. There are too many depictions of a “god” across too many places for there not to be something. So I guess we will meet our maker
Nothing. You die you die. That’s it. There’s no such thing as a soul. It’s a chemical make up in your brain that determines if you’re a “good soul” or not. This stems from common sense and science.
I think when you die not much really changes or happens, you just die and that is that. My beliefs stem from people dying and not much changing overall.
There is no right or wrong answer. We're all absolutely clueless to what happens after the fact. Some grasp onto religion and faith to cope, others find it as a true source of peace. Anyone that acts like they know is senial or a prophet. Your call.