Why Fear Death?

If we all know that we are going to die, then what's the problem? As I once heard in a song, "Everbody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die." This is so true, because noone wants to die, but because they know that eventually they will, everbody wishes for a good "after-life". So, are "WE" really fearing what will come after death? If anything even comes after death!

The Perfect Death and My Obituary

The Perfect Death: I don't think anyone really wants to die, but it eventually happens. I would like to die in my sleep after a fun and loving day with my family. However, if that's not an option, I would prefer something quick that does not involve a lot of pain.(especially if I might end up in hell!lol)

My Obituary: Of course it will have my name, date of birth, and date of departure! My life story would read:
Ashley M. Peguese was born January 15, 1988, to Carl (deceased) and Gloria Peguese. She was the second born of three children(sisters:Mrs. Lashaunda Peguese-Bostick and Adrian Peguese). Ashley had just reached the young age of 21, when she was rescued from this evil world.
Ashley graduated from South Florence High school in 2006, and was working on her third year of college, at Francis Marion University. Her major was psychology, a great interest in her "world". She was always a honor student and maintained good grades.
At the age of eleven, she gave her life to Christ. She was an active Church member and volunteer. Those who knew her, loved, adored, and looked up to her. Her first love was music, and she always said her "Daddy" was her first boyfriend.
Ashley always kept a beautiful smile on her face, was kind, and sincere. Even when she was down, she kept a smile on her face and made sure others were happy too. Ashley was an angel that has taken her place in heaven.

My Introduction

The name is Ashley. I have a couple of nicknames, but only a very few peole know them. I am intelligent, honest, and unique. Most people would say that I am funny, independent, and strait forward. I am in love with music, and listen to everything under the sun. Music is a form of therapy for me, it's like a way to vent. As for death, I lost a grandmother in first grade, a grandfather my junior year of high school, and my DADDY the summer after my sophmore year of high school. I was more traumatized by my Daddy's death than any other.