Death

Death to Self

Suddenly, despite the storm that rages all around you, it has become absolutely silent. The face that was staring at you, that became gradually clearer as you were performing your self observation, disappears. You find that you are now looking at the entity with pen and paper in hand, at which you were holding a moment ago. “When did this happen?” “How?” You have no answer. Now, you are hovering above you. You suddenly remember the questions during the connection of self, through your dialogue, started by the vessel you previously occupied, now, seemingly a different entity right in front of you. You wait for an answer from him, no response comes. For some reason, you find yourself becoming excited. A newfound courage where there was none before, appears. The recognition of the answer to all these questions, slowly reveals itself. You know the answer, and you want it. And it is death. The death of you. You are no longer afraid, you embrace it. You choose death.