Death? HooHah!

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OK, folks, I can't let this one go by. Somebody, Sarlo maybe :-)),

get a big stick out and get ready to whack me over the head!

 

Death is transformation. So is birth. The two are inextricably tied

together. What transforms? Life. Life into life into life into life

into life ............ Or, as it is stated in the Catholic credo

"...[W]orld without end...Amen."

 

How do I know this? Well, ahem, I'm well, actually, ahem, ahhh, hummm,

I am 4,000,000 years old. :-| Maybe I'm kidding, maybe I'm telling the

truth!

 

I neither fear death nor do I look forward to death. Jesus did say

that in his father's house there are many mansions! :-)))))

 

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In 1971 my father died. He or his presence came to visit me and we

had a nice conversation. Last year my mother died. She came to visit

me, my sisters, and my brothers at different times and places. She

scared the shit out of my youngest sister! HooHaH!

 

While my mother was lying on her death bed, she was such a miserable

sight. She was eaten up with cancer and more than half delerious from

the pain medications. One afternoon as I sat there holding her hand

something most remarkable occurred.

 

As we gazed into each other eyes, smiling, the love between us grew

more and more intense. Within moments we were transformed into pure

white light. There are no words in human language to describe that

experience. :-)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

 

I'll close with this description of the gateless gate. It seems

appropriate somehow.

 

The Gateless Gate

 

The great path has no gates,

Thousands of roads enter it.

When one passes through this gateless gate

He walks freely between heaven and earth.

 

 

Death, HAH! The joke's on US! After all, WE the ONE wrote IT! :-))

 

 

HAHAHAH and HOHOHO!

 

Peace - and All is Illusion - Michael