Death and dying (Part 2): The rowing of the boat

And we are all slowly dying inch by inch breath by breath every second of the day with a new experience and energy with warmth and grief with love and kindness with anger and despair in our hearts. The work with dying or the art of facilitating the death or suffering is so powerful yet holds massive amount of courage, willingness and spacious energetic awareness. The sense of ultimate freedom and the feeling of transcendence into a different realm, sharing the story of the dark side where there's only light and beingness. An eternal transformation into something unique or maybe who knows meeting the real tribe a life after life. As if this is death and that is the realness of being whatever we choose to be. Or maybe not for the faint of hearts, that we are all already dead and that death is a meaningful cradling of a sapling in motherly arms. The rowing of the boat.

Awareness of death requires a sense of readiness to dissolve our fears into the ocean of compassionate wisdom and transcendence. And as we ride and sing along the idea of death, there's this joyous ability to keep opening to the art of dying, as many times as we can like living in the present and living life fully prior to our actual death. It’s a kind of a preparation. For in it resides the true essence of presence, awakening and being.

Training ourselves to the idea of dying, the very acknowledgment of it keeps us floating and dreaming and moving alongside tangible & intangible universes. I can call this one a dream and that a life or the continuity of the same dream. There’s a deep resonance and truth in death and dying, its offerings, the horizons that it shows, the depth that are witnessed, the inherent wisdom in traveling across dimensions, the art of letting go. Understanding death is an evolutionary phenomena, a space of supra consciousness, interconnecting and responding uniquely in life’s stages. Its the most malleable of feelings, bringing us close to a compassionate sense of self, to a selfless open space of heart, where all is welcomed, a place of non-attachment, judgement and perseverance. A state of simply resting.