Just as in your day dreams and night dreams, you have conversations with your thoughts and images, so when preparing to die and as and when you die, you will hold such conversations.
Those in your attendance, still clinging to bodily form and social existence, will be both saddened and lose patience as you do so. They will say: Mom is not herself. She does not recognize me at times. She goes in and out. Dad sees people who are not there. He talks with them.
In your dying, you know now that all is a dream, that you are dreaming the world, your world. You move on, drop the body, continue dreaming. Whatever your thoughts are, you are.
Those in your attendance, still clinging to bodily form and social existence, will be both saddened and lose patience as you do so. They will say: Mom is not herself. She does not recognize me at times. She goes in and out. Dad sees people who are not there. He talks with them.
In your dying, you know now that all is a dream, that you are dreaming the world, your world. You move on, drop the body, continue dreaming. Whatever your thoughts are, you are.
No comments:
Post a Comment