When we die, the essence of life God puts within us (called the soul) is extracted from the body that can no longer function.
At that point, it seems that God transplants our soul into some new frame that, in many ways, is similar to our body. This new frame can see, speak, think, feel…it possesses a physical reality.
Want to know how real that reality is? The rich man cried out, “Father Abraham, have pity on me and send Lazarus to dip the tip of his finger in water and cool my tongue, for I am in agony in this fire” (Luke 16:24).
The man is on fire, but he is not burning. All the water in all the oceans couldn’t douse those flames. Even so, he begged for the touch of a wet finger as though it would make an eternal difference.
And that’s not all. The misery of hell is not only what you feel, but what you see. The rich man had a clear view of heaven. Can you imagine the torture of seeing heaven, but being unable to get near it? How devastating to see friends, loved ones—even enemies—celebrate in the presence of the Lord while you languish in timeless torment!