Death Isn’t The End, So Calm Down

You just slip into another realm of consciousness, that’s all

When we die, it’s just the conclusion of one story an endless series of stories. Things get more clear and the shackles of space, time, and physical bodies are strewn aside. So, why are we even here? Why live at all?

We come here to learn. There are things we can only experience through the five senses of our physical bodies. Emotions about mortality and separation from oneness can only be had while we’re here. We must learn from those, no matter how painful — and hopefully, often with joy!

Recently I started owning the psychic abilities that I’d always had. I’d denied them all my life until now. They’re coming through loud and strong now. A recent death and loss in my life has triggered their amplification. And with that, the understanding of our existence as a whole — beyond the very small view of our lives in these bodies — has come into total clarity.

I thought I’d share some of the things I’ve learned after deep meditation, communications with spirits, and analysis of reality in dreams.

Consciousness Can’t Die

Most people in modern times associate personal identity with the physical body. But this couldn’t be further from reality. Your physical body is manifested by your consciousness and when you leave, those who knew you and the wider collective keep that body in existence through collective belief in it. But it’s an illusion. Your body isn’t you.

When this life ends, you leave your body, and nothing is lost. You’re still very much you. You’re more you than before because the obstructions of the physical plane have been removed, leaving only what’s purely your energy. All the stresses and pain is gone.

Your soul vibrates at a certain frequency, creating who you are, and you’re allowed to inhabit the body that arises from that frequency in order to experience all the miracles and miseries of life.

I just channeled all of that, so it’s right from the source.

When You Die It’s Liberation

Death isn’t a sad time for the soul. It’s just a transition. For a time, the soul gets to be unbounded by the physical dimension. It is liberating and wonderful.

Your deceased friends and relatives are in spirit watching you mourn, and desperately reaching out to you to try to tell you that they’re fine.

Life on Earth is hard. Mourning is hard. Grief and loss make the mourner feel like they’re collapsing. But the person they’re mourning for? Usually, they’re doing just fine. They’ve just graduated from another life and rejoined their higher form of existence, so they’re absolutely fine. They hate seeing their loved ones suffer.

What It’s Like to Be a Spirit

Not that I really know for sure, but what spirits have described to me is this: when we are released from our bodies, we transcend space and time, able to be anywhere at once. Things can be known on a grand scale. There are no boundaries. You can find this out by reading about near-death experiences.

The concepts of space and time simply don’t apply anymore.

Since they’re outside the realm of experience, we usually cannot experience spirits using our five senses. Those are earthly things. To connect with spirits, we must use our inner knowledge and feelings. They’re standing right next to you but you can’t see them with your eyes, you must see them with your soul.

Life on Earth Is What’s Hard

We are here to live, and it’s no cakewalk. I really don’t think the point is to be happy. The point is to allow your soul to evolve. That can require hardship. It depends where you are on your journey.

You have to stay and live. You came here, so don’t leave just yet. You have a soul purpose here.

However, also keep it in your heart that death is nothing to fear. It’s not hard. Life on Earth is what’s hard.

Hi, I’m Emily. I write about consciousness, philosophy, and deep considerations of existence. For more about me, have a look at my website. I also offer spiritual coaching and readings. If this post helped you, please consider ways you can support me, which I appreciate deeply.

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