When death comes what will you be thinking? Who will you think of? … the one you love… What has been your greatest becoming in life, truly? Go deeper, and you’ll see, know it, to be this, love. But now your mind will say, ‘..but where are the accolades’? ‘No medals’? You smile, knowing this is the prize. The mind persists, ‘no cheering crowds’? Yet, in this ending you hear the angels softly singing songs of peace. You let go, you are fulfilled, whole, you have reached the eternal, life is no longer necessary, it is complete. You are in heaven… heaven. In this knowing, this freedom, life becomes yours, it is now chosen.
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