The play is over...

Does anyone in this room still want an tombstone or crypt?..

Do you want other humans to visit the site of the dissolving of the body to pray for you?..

All nonsence..

You were never a body..

You never wanted humans to honor an illusion and think of it as you..

Have them throw the ashes on the iced walkway in the winter time..

Do one last good deed..

We are beyond the illusion of body and earth..

We are the Creative Energy that dreams of adventures within dreams..

The adventure is found between opposites..

Drama is the face of laughter and sadness..

This is the dream that we have chosen..

Are you tired of the dream?..

Put down your popcorn and exit the theater..

The Play is over...


namaste, thomas