Post by Frater G on Sept 27, 2012 21:21:32 GMT -5
Maybe three years ago I had a very lucid dream. I dreamt that I was walking in a wooded area, a park perhaps and someone whom I knew, in the dream mind you, came up from behind and stabbed me in the back with a knife. I fell to the ground and felt the life force drain out of me. I awoke startled at the lucidity of the dream. A strange calmness came over me in the dream and stayed with me when I awoke.
I do not fear death because it is a transition. We all came from death and so it's like going home from a temporary visit. I had glimpsed the other side in a state of consciousness once which I had written about in a previous post. I do however feel nervous about the people I may leave behind...my Children and Beloved, if it comes to pass. I was also spared from death by hands from beyond which I also wrote about which makes me believe that I have some sort of mission or purpose to fulfill. I don't know what that is at this point or perhaps I have fulfilled it in some way. My Children perhaps...I don't know.
I feel now a sense of duty. Just trying to figure out this puzzle of the life experience. Can anyone here relate?
I do not fear death because it is a transition. We all came from death and so it's like going home from a temporary visit. I had glimpsed the other side in a state of consciousness once which I had written about in a previous post. I do however feel nervous about the people I may leave behind...my Children and Beloved, if it comes to pass. I was also spared from death by hands from beyond which I also wrote about which makes me believe that I have some sort of mission or purpose to fulfill. I don't know what that is at this point or perhaps I have fulfilled it in some way. My Children perhaps...I don't know.
I feel now a sense of duty. Just trying to figure out this puzzle of the life experience. Can anyone here relate?
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