Meditations 4.

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.

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