Thursday, October 6, 2016

No words

No post yesterday and it maybe spotty for the next few days. Steve's mom passed away yesterday morning. His dad passed three years ago.  So in supporting him, I may not be available as much.

I've studied the after-life concept for decades. We pass from one form of dense material to that of pure energy and love; we go back home to the Universe that is God.  We understand all and love all that is, has been, and will be. Passing is going through a door. It is going home.

To die:—to sleep:
No more; and, by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished.
  • Act III, scene 1, line 60.

Go hug a loved one, or your pets.

Much love,
PK the Bookeemonster 

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