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veit ég nakvæmlega hvað ÉG vil gera markmið mitt er að vera komin til indlandsfyrir 10 nóvember þá verð ég 25 árin liða svo hratt að ég er farin að finna oþægilega nikið fyrir þvi hvað ég hef takmarkaðan tima til að gera þá hluti sem ég hef löngun til að gera ég þarf að leggja mig alla fram i að skapa syni minum gott lif eg vil ekki að hann endi i rugli það eru ágætar likur a þvi ég gæti ekki sætt mig við það aldrey ég sjalf se mikið eftir þvi hvað eg lagði a foreldra mina og ættingja lærði af þvi sem betur fer .ég er svo þakklat fyrir það að eiga heilbrigðan son yndislega ættingja og vini  .

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[Ingibjörg, 16.6.2007 kl. 12:59]

  

Understanding Death

Though the ordinary man looks upon death with dread and sadness, those who have gone before know it as a wondrous experience of peace and freedom.

At death, you forget all the limitations of the physical body and realize how free you are. For the first few seconds there is a sense of fear -- fear of the unknown, of something unfamiliar to the consciousness. But after that comes a great realization: the soul feels a joyous sense of relief and freedom. You know that you exist apart from the mortal body.

The consciousness of the dying man finds itself suddenly relieved of the weight of the body, of the necessity to breathe, and of any physical pain. A sense of soaring through a tunnel of very peaceful, hazy, dim light is experienced by the soul. Then the soul drifts into a state of oblivious sleep, a million times deeper and more enjoyable than the deepest sleep experienced in the physical body.... The after-death state is variously experienced by different people in accordance with their modes of living while on earth. Just as different people vary in the duration and depth of their sleep, so do they vary in their experiences after death.

Every one of us is going to die someday, so there is no use in being afraid of death. You don't feel miserable at the prospect of losing consciousness of your body in sleep; you accept sleep as a state of freedom to look forward to. So is death; it is a state of rest, a pension from this life. There is nothing to fear. When death comes, laugh at it. Death is only an experience through which you are meant to learn a great lesson: you cannot die.

Our real self, the soul, is immortal. We may sleep for a little while in that change called death, but we can never be destroyed. We exist, and that existence is eternal. The wave comes to the shore, and then goes back to the sea; it is not lost. It becomes one with the ocean, or returns again in the form of another wave. This body has come, and it will vanish; but the soul essence within it will never cease to exist. Nothing can terminate that eternal consciousness.