Reviews

I finished Eternity with my mind wide open and my pulse unsteady. This isn’t just a book about death; it shows what it means to be alive. Sykes’ writing walks the tightrope between science and the sacred, never preaching, always searching. By the time I reached the chapter on the astral planes, I wasn’t reading anymore; I was traveling. This book transforms you.

I came to Eternity as a skeptic. I left as something else: a thinker willing to wonder. Sykes approaches the afterlife like a philosopher with a scientist’s caution. He questions ghosts, reincarnation, and God without fear or bias. His exploration of “the First Astral Plane” reads like quantum physics meeting mysticism: lucid, grounded, quietly revolutionary. Every page feels like an argument for consciousness itself.

Eternity is a rare fusion of intellect and soul. Sykes writes with the discipline of a scholar and the vision of a mystic. He makes the invisible logical. From near-death experiences to the geometry of thought-forms, his ideas feel ancient and startlingly modern. Beneath the philosophy runs an emotional need to understand what happens when the heart stops, but awareness remains. Few books dare this kind of honesty.