jojos memories

Life as it be may be is but a moment a series of photographs in ones mind, a collection that we as humans ascertain since the moment of conception....the concept of time is the most profound
illusion it makes self illumination so difficult to obtain, as a moth turns into a butterfly it must also endure the illusion of time, death by no means is the end of life, just a coat gets wears out or
ripped beyond repair we just simply discard it and get fitted for a new one, I'm sure that for some of us this point of view seems sinister or skeptical, but for those whom have experience death they all have had one point in common, they all saw a dark tunnel with the brightest white
light at the end of it...now that can not be a coincides or can we say that it was just an illusion......
what an illusion within an illusion, I know it not to be, because I've been there the light I saw can
only be described as pure Love within itself as sure as we are born we are distend to die but only the physical body, for the Soul or Spirit moves on to another dimension so let us grief and embrace the pain for all things must past and be assured that Love is the maker of all things there is a season and time for all of us......Live in your Here and Now for yesterday is gone and tomorrow is not here yet or just maybe for some tomorrow may not come for Love has taken us.