Sand wrote:
makuranososhi wrote:
...one night I dreamt that I died (killed myself, pistol, 1870s West - very vivid) and died... went through stages, an enveloping warmth, questions subsiding to single words, then peaceful darkness, a connected isolation. If I had a choice, I think I liked the experience after death in this dream... it felt like I was there for eons; it was a surprise to me that I awoke, took some time to really believe that I was alive.
M.
Dreaming one is dead is nothing like the real thing. I have spent several billion years dead before I was born and it was neither comfortable nor uncomfortable. Being born is something I would rather not go through again. That initial whack on the behind is a big surprise.
*laugh* A slap in one direction, a kick in the other... as I said - if I had a choice, that would be the route I would take. And given my beliefs, it isn't something I would disregard as a possibility. But it was but a dream... got enough to do to keep me here for decades.
M.
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For those who seek an alternative, it is coming.
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