When no one will open the window to life to teach about the death of the body … the spirit is….
I am the own who knows life – living with great loss and pain, serenity and joy, perfect spirituality and perfect darkness.
Life began like spring blossoming – rosebuds and cherry blossoms in the sunshine, waving in the brown eagles flying above the clouds – birds singing in the trees. Spirits are free. Souls live on and mature. It is a sacrament so pure. Children need to remember everlasting life, pure living, and pure actions – free of hatred. They need to seek holiness and kindness and see pureness in all and offer all to know holy life. No acts of meanness or hatred. At all times offer peace.
When I close my eyes and let go of my breath – the breathing of air in and out to sustain my body’s life – my soul separates from my body and communicates with angels and with spirit all pure. They call all of mankind into good life and living, helping all, spreading kindness and good deeds. Praise the Creator.
