' When the Angel Comes '...

There is something about Death that frightens us and yet relieves us of fear.. Today, a friend died from falling down stairs.. He had dreams about living and fishing in Florida.. only a few more months in the future.. This 350 pound man that always had a smile and laughter within each sentence of voice .. We called him 'Sugarbear'. We will miss his smile and kind thoughts.. but, we must remember that he is now without the pains of material existence,,, this Thing called Energy, this Thing called Consciousness, this Thing called Love.. is the only Thing that is Real... the rest of the time,,, we Dream............. thomas