Finding the Beginning's End
This was the end, or I’d been told.
Except, everything I’d been told about this end was wrong from the beginning to end.
The end didn’t begin with a light at the end of the tunnel or some great streaming epiphany revelation that made sense of all the unexplained insane suffering of life.
The end wasn’t a great psychedelic trip or prophetic visions interconnecting all living creatures as one conscious being of light, love and understanding.
The end didn’t help me to understand the grand plan, the great vision and the reason for the beliefs held by the billions.
The end wasn’t Christianity, Islam, Hinduism, Buddhism,Sikhism, Judaism, Baha'ism, Confucianism, Jainism, Shintoism or any variety of ism or ists.
The end of my life and the beginning of it on the Otherside was simply like a dream passed away where on the wake you wonder if that which was really is and will be.
‘Otherside’ is what I called where I ended up because it didn