About Five Minutes

 Every time you step into the void there is the chance that in letting go of this reality that it slips away completely and you end up in one that is separated by the width of a hair. Can you imagine such a subtle difference, so slight that it is like you have not moved but something is not exactly the same. Where did you go last night as you slept? Are you still in the same place now as when you slipped away from consciousness? How are you sure? If the change is small then you may never know, and the people in your original reality will not know because the consciousness that was in the body that you are now occupying is living over there, probably not recognizing the difference either. A swap of worlds between worlds unknown.  Have a good night, sleep well.  Love, PEACE 

 Tonight while letting my imagination run, I found myself covered in bugs that were eating up my dead body. You may think it gross, but that is exactly how the natural world cleans house; it is actually very holistic for us to die and get eaten. However, there are so many of us, it would be quite messy if we just let people holistically work their way back into the soil where they lay. I just found there are natural burial options available, near Ithaca NY you can be buried without all the chemicals and blockades separating you from the world, at Greensprings Natural Cemetery Preserve this is something you can do. Back to my imagination, I was a bit freaked at first, but I felt better about where I am in life after they were done. Imagination can be a wild tool at times. I often find that my imaginings are rather dark when measured by other people; it sometimes puts them off. But it is quite balancing when I hold them up to what comes across as the light of my visions and hopes. I...