A Trick Question

When you die – are you gonna be cremated or buried in a cemetery.
• YOU won’t be either one – whatever happens.
• YOU won’t be put in the ground or cremated.
• YOU don’t DIE.
That is what is done to the body: that vehicle which has carried you around all these years that you have been breathing and using it to experience this beautiful planet and all the people in it. You know- that face (and body) that you see staring (or smiling) back at you from whatever mirror you peek into. (Or show windows as you walk by.) It’s a vehicle only. A fantastic one, granted. YOU don’t experience death.
The body stops functioning – for whatever reason.
If the truth were known – it quit ‘cause you’d come to the time or event that you’d planned to use as a marker….to depart this Game. The lady who had a tree limb fall on her and “kill her”…. Did Not Die. She had created a blueprint that took her to that moment and included her intentions of leaving the Game - for whatever reason. And she left the GAME. Just like thousands do daily.
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But YOU ! OH no - YOU are a one of a kind, phenomenal unit of consciousness; Plus, Plus, Plus. I’ve published a book about you. The real you. (Most everyone said they didn’t finish it.) The best part was the last 45 pages. It is mostly new stuff. Most folks have not read nor experienced, as did I the material in that book. That’s why I published it.

You see, I walked away from prison when I was about 33. Interesting that I would pick that age – huh.? The prison I speak of was the church learning that I was exposed to from my entrance day on. I literally grew up in the Methodist church. I have only good memories of it, especially the music and all the choir activity I experienced.

“Entrance Day” is the event we reference as ones birthday. It’s the day you make your entrance once again, (probably) into this Game called Life On Earth. It’s a game for spiritual beings. Uh – that would be YOU and Me and everyone else on this planet.

Is that a bit confusing? Well stay with me a bit longer.
Recently, my wife, Linda and I were talking about this death thing.
Yeah – we’re way beyond the ideas around “dying”. We’ve been in far too many groups, read too many books by qualified authors to get dragged down into the “morose subject of death.”
And we’re definitely against having to pay some padre, minister or priest to “say the proper words over us”. Heck - we want a celebration to take place here to try to match the one that’s taking place over there.

I told her I wanted my ashes put into a quaker oats container. ( joking just a bit, of course - )
“Then what am I supposed to do with them?” she asked almost seriously.

“Well you want yours to be spread across a garden somewhere, right?”

“Yes, or maybe …” and we talked about possible places for both our ashes to be spread.
Not buried and not setting somewhere in some urn.

You see, we feel the subject is one that should be talked about. The reason being she and I see this Life quite differently than most.

To witness a person agonizing over the death of a loved one – is, for me a waste of loving energy and the result of having given away ones power. By that I mean having bought into the words of an undeserving player in this GAME. Undeserving by parroting words they’ve heard and bought into. And the same was true of the person or persons that parroted those words from their upbringing; just another option in the Game, however.

Of course to have to make the adjustment of “losing” a loving and delightful loved one or friend is a difficult thought and may become a challenge, even.
And when they just happen to be both – as many spouses can become….. it’s very difficult.
UNLESS we accept the beautiful fact that this is just a game we’re in here. No, not the kind of a game that one can fool around about and not care what we do…. not that kind of a game.

It’s a game created by Masters for a beautiful reason. That reason was to make available for spiritual energy a place or setting that would enable them(us) to know, through experience – what they were not. Now there’s a switch. But at the same time to use their creative natures and build, while using this amazingly designed vehicle, in a place using any and all the resources of their liking. No holds barred. Whatever they chose to do. (Earth is a very unique place as planets go, so I’m told.)

And of course there were other non-conditions ( discussed in the book) that made this place an absolute - well, what it is today.

But let’s get back to the subject of dying. DEATH. It don’t exist. That was a trip laid on the users of the planet by default – way back in the days of Constantine. Read about it. Get informed.

A beautiful being who lived in Galilee had attempted to make the players of the Game at that time understand. There is no Death; but the story got twisted. And then more twisted. Just as most all rumors they were encouraged by folks with their own very selfish agendas. Power and control over others was at stake. The result is, to this day – nobody is willing to tell the straight story.

But I am willing and actually crave to retell the story that Jesus told the folks on the hillsides. He talked readily with those throngs who listened to his words – because it was important those words be heard. Straight from the creator of the GAME. That message needed to be heard, because there was tyranny and “death” everywhere in those days. And getting worse. All those folks needed to do was to wake up. To realize what they were. Unfortunately, as HE said – “they know not what they are”. And they sure didn’t. The Game kinda saw to that then….. and it still does.