07-30-2014, 07:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-30-2014, 07:16 PM by AnthroHeart.)
I'm not sure when I die what I'll see. I have some fears left over from my Christian days. I've also done a number of taboos, though these don't bother me.
I want to see love, and be welcomed. I am afraid that I might see negative variations of what I have experienced in this life. Or worse, not know that I am dead, and go on thinking I'm still alive with the same responsibilities.
I wonder how long it will take me to realize that I have passed on. Hopefully I have some friends there to wake me up to the new reality.
Yeah, my mom carries more pain than I do. I am usually at peace. She surely has doubts. I know I do.
I had to have one tooth pulled that was rotten. It made crunching sounds when they were pulling it.
I want to see love, and be welcomed. I am afraid that I might see negative variations of what I have experienced in this life. Or worse, not know that I am dead, and go on thinking I'm still alive with the same responsibilities.
I wonder how long it will take me to realize that I have passed on. Hopefully I have some friends there to wake me up to the new reality.
Yeah, my mom carries more pain than I do. I am usually at peace. She surely has doubts. I know I do.
I had to have one tooth pulled that was rotten. It made crunching sounds when they were pulling it.