For myself, having lived many, fascinating spiritual lives as anything and everything including a rock (just for the satisfaction; by request; of experiencing the simulated existence of such as it is, like a God, to be the living stone foundation that supports your own creation, or just sit around slowly enduring the weight and pull of time and gravity, erosion, abrasion, and the slow crumbling, cracking, deterioration of it,s physical form, as a necessity for all things, to have the spirit placed in, around, and permeate, coursing through the fibers and structures of everything Inc. Clouds a gas and space dust, to bring it all to life, man. But for all it's worth, the entire rigamorole was not of permanent lasting duration, nor a total transfer, so-to-speak, as I yet, before, during and after all transformations, am the same flesh and blood being as always in my naturally birthed human body, mind, soul, in the same life as a person on Earth, as it began for me being born a male human child, and all else came afterwards regardless of time space continue chronological progression, the Devil in the details, making it really hard to kill both myself and whatever being I possess reside as in spirit, as I would revert, and alternate, also lift, carry, pull, reset and work it out in my own way according to the multitude of logical reasons it all must take place.
Thx,
KING of WORLD