The difference

March 31st, 2006, 10:02 am

I’m not afraid of death.

It’s dying that worries me.

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  1. a_x said,

    March 31st, 2006, 10:32 am

    Hmmm…sort of reminding me to this particular episode of the Sandman (Fables & Reflections?) about how when you dream of falling, there would be 3 alternatives of what may then happen: a) you wake up, or b) you really die in your sleep, or c)–which is rarely known–you fly & enjoy the process of flying.

    So if by living, it means one is getting closer to the doorstep of death, shouldn’t we enjoy the process, instead? The process of living. Just think aloud. :>

  2. bing said,

    March 31st, 2006, 12:33 pm

    Process of dying as opposed to what comes after death? Anyway, your entry reminds me of 2 Cor 5:1-10 :)

  3. jadeite said,

    March 31st, 2006, 4:01 pm

    Yeap. It’s not death that frightens me, I’ve spent much too long thinking and dreaming about being with God…but it’s the dying and the pain and stuff that I’m afraid of.

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