As the mind turns towards one’s legacy, it also turns towards thoughts about the After life
For some, the After life is a place of desolation and fear. For others, it is a place of non existence.
For me, death is a homecoming.
I can spread my love more evenly in death than in life. No longer, am I restrained by time and space, for I have met my God and realised the secret that is within being made in his image.
Don’t get me wrong. I love being alive too. It’s just an admittance that I cannot predict it’s timing and method. All I can control is how I face each day, and ultimately, my own death.
Do you fear death?
What does thinking about your legacy turn your own mind too?