No longer am I afraid of death.
Every waking hour I am alive, I become stronger for the moment that which it will come, the death and persecution of my flesh, never my soul.
I am no longer afraid of death, because I know and understand several things.
Death is only a transition.
It is not my time, so when it comes, it will be as if a blink of the eye.
I am no longer afraid of death. I want to smile with bliss, when it approaches momentarily.
My physical is only a shell, and chains of my soul, in which I will gladly separate from, on my departure…
I am not afraid of death.
I am afraid of one thing, however, and that is God.
I fear his power that is far too sacredly strong and powerful.
I fear you lord.
May you continue to bless me, protect me, and sharpen my mind soul and heart for death.
Death, the final destination of us all.
Wisdom [4]
There is only one good, knowledge, and one evil, ignorance.
