Death

As far as I know, nothing is as constant as death.

We cannot bank with complete assurance on any of “life’s” adventures. Most often we haven’t a clue what’s around the next corner. We frequently wing it when it comes right down to it… Discovery is inspiration for the wondering wandering pondering soul.

Not so obvious with death.

As far as I know… from a living physical perspective, death stops us in our tracks.

But does it really?

As far as I know, we have very little physical evidence to support a life after death scenario. We only have a small number of eyewitness accounts encountering a living Jesus after His death written down on ancient paper.

We have to put a lot of physical weight on that paper to maintain our hope for a physical life after death.

What comprises the most weight for an afterlife… is faith. Faith that Jesus’s resurrection and Lazarus’s raising from dead account is truth.

As far as I know, dead folks that I’ve loved are helping me through this life. Angels if you will. Bent on helping others. It’s just a feeling I get when I think about them. Purely spiritual. Purely faith. Purely love.

I don’t believe that death is the end. I believe that death is a new spiritual adventure that awaits us on the other side of life.

That’s all I got.

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Death dedicated to my sister Lucille