Death...the inevitable

So basically i just went ahead and chose this topic for my new entry. Depressing?? Definetly...but also definetly something to think about :)
We all have different beliefs and some point about dying...about what will happen after we go back to the dust and stuff...but then it all sums up to one thing: we shall not come back. What ever thing u believe in all the people do agree that we shall not come back...or probably for some...atleast not as ourself. Once a person goes he is mourned for...prayed for to be given salvation and blessing but obviously we have no idea what is going on with them. They say that the dead person is judged on whether he was good or not...but that is minute detail isnt it. What is the result? Did he make it into heaven? No one knows.
The main idea here is that we may not see that person again. "He is gone...Goodbye...So long...You were awesome in my life...i wish you were still here..." is stuff we think but with a hope that maybe...just maybe we can see them again...or maybe forget them. This ray of hope that you may see them again consoles us...but i am not satisfied.
I do not feel that hope is enough. Where is the reassurement? To see a person again who was most important in ones life is something one wishes for...is it not so?
I do not know in which direction i take this entry by repeating something over and over...
but i probably just want to say that people in your life are very very valuable. You may not get to see them again....
So err....Value the ones you know :)