Wot.. The Dead do all day....

They just watch... they see all... But; say nothing... they play bingo and swap partners, like most folk do when there is no longer any limits on freedom... it is the Excalibur of a spirit to go the right way... and resist easy rewards, but seek to give comfort much Love and eternal Kindness...

if your lucky not to suffer... but who knows the consequences of just one wrong turn... when the Rock climber loses grip, the last grip of conscious control... after thousands of climbers and many extraordinary victory's... they just lose it... no blame, not lazyness, but maybe too much pioneer without fear...

But the Fall... there is nothing beyond it but a few final peaceful seconds, before you are smashed into broken pieces on the rocks and all the hits on the long way down... which tear your healthy body to a bag of impacted bones and collapsed organs...

when your falling god comes up close quite quickly... but remember... your never so far from the dead that you cannot Join them... Now...

Never look down on the dead, because they are looking up to you, to actually get something right... you bunch of wasters and lotto players...

you will never Win Redemption... it is so far beyond what an ordinary person is capable of... the Truth is hard to explain in a single word...

wot would that word Be?  tell me in the comments... 

and win eternal life +