I accepted death from the age of 7, when I began to think for myself and understand the reason why I felt the way I do.
Death is a friend.
Death is a new adventure.
Death is not sleep.
Sleep is a different kind of conciousness. You are still alive.
You are not dead, because there is no memory of death.
Death is new.
There maybe a rebirth, and sometimes when I remember things or strings pull at my heart for something I see or remember, then I think I may have lived in a different life.
But accept death, as it will meet you and make itself known to you.
Until that moment, sleep peacefully………………..
I was inspired to write this, as a reply comment to Anthony Hedger’s latest writing “Am I asleep or am I dead?” ….Click here.