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Resting Part1

To us, resting times could be kind of preliminary drill to everlasting rest at being dead.


We at the matter of fact know that anybody must be dead some other day, thus resting in daily life is kind of drilling to it, nevertheless, we have fantasy in mind that we wish us have everlasting life.
However anybody is destined to be dead, once dies after it, and nobody must never change that law, though our all very unrealistic fantasy in mind could be made by our persistence to survive our life so personally.


All fantastic imagination is distraction from really upcoming factual truth to us as dead reality from this world.
In other words, toward facing death, we are prone to evade awareness to the absolute truth, because we all are chicken-hearted around looking straightforwardly to death itself, thus we are prone to look away from our future's must.


Our attached emotion to carnally happily spent days could make us fantasy and all wishing, because if we have no dead at this life, nobody could have fantasy nor wish to anything.


Eventually, for the present, we can have satisfactory mind at anything not suggesting us a death thing. That mentality must be sustained by our attachment to alive thing, as long as we personally are alive.
Nevertheless, at doing nothing and just picturing future but necessarily no future thing could be imagined, because it is yet coming to us, thus if our mind loses concretely imagining aspect, its doing must make us imagine only nothing for life, necessarily it contacts death itself.


(to be continued)





Aug. 24., 25th.      2021