Are we all waiting in an anteroom for souls?
Don’t claim you have never said that! Your theory is that we are all waiting in the anteroom of the souls, in such a rush to come down in the beautiful living conditions of planet Earth,
that the minute one more idiot decides to play the role of a parent, we, overlooking his stupidity, hurry to occupy his genetic product!
Several reasonable questions arise with this theory, as it so often happens with many concepts. Are the pre-existing souls of such low quality, don’t judge me as elitist, that match with that of the average man on the planet? We are over eight billion, don’t forget that, and apparently, everyone has a soul. So, back to the drawing board. Is there a warehouse of crowded souls from where they take the train to the planet of their incarnation or even worse are they packed in the local hospitality center, something like a local immigration camp?