A Memory of My Close Experience with Dying and Death. Again! By George Patnoe! August 28, 2022.
In the beginning of the year, I was dying, but now, I am not dying. Now, I am still living without the fear, but not really the fear of dying, and of knowing that I am not got going to die soon, hopefully. I am sitting alone in a very nice leather chair with my mind still remembering that my biological body was in really deep trouble.
What is the mind supposed to do when it knows that the so-called skin and bones and blood part of me is becoming a state of a non-existent entity? Of course, that is only what the human mind says because the Divine Mind sees and knows me as a deathless spiritual idea that was never born in a body at all.
I sit here, alone, in my nice leather chair, alone, facing my own biological and mental self-existence with all of those ideas and mental concepts of life and death and the afterlife in my mind, hidden away from the world because for the most part, most of the world of people are living in their own individual dream worlds all within the collective dream world of the life; of birth, between life and death, and dying and death.
My brain and mind are still in a state of semi-shock that in the month of January I felt my biological body dying. Now, it is not dying. I get to continue to breath, drink coffee, watch the birds flying in the blue sky and I get to feel the wind on my face.
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