I think that I may be dying but I’m not sure if it’s a metaphysical death or if I am getting glimpses of an impending physical death. I know that I am ascending. The “talk” is becoming the “walk”. Something is truly happening beyond imagination and theorizing. For instance, a couple of hours this morning I walked through life as if I was alive but keenly aware that on another level, I might have died and simply not been aware of my departure. It was THAT unusual and intriguing.
