Death—an initiatory pathway

Often time, Death is deemed to be a dense veil of compounded disbeliefs,

or guarded series of cultural taboos.

Like a dark black airtight steel-wall,

behind which one could easily hide and push away all the deepest fears, doubts, worries, worst nightmares and all the unseen aspects of the self.

When dense negative emotions creeping into crevices of my consciousness,

I see two choices in front of me: freeze or work a pathway out.

Through time, I learned that very concept of Death could be my own initiatory gateway,

it is up to me to decide how to break through it:

Keep backing down in front of it? Or, simply surrender myself,

let divine grace and light

shining through that seemingly blocked void and inner portal…

Allow loaded burdens of long accumulated

fears and worries be laid behind,

let the dense shell of a defensive ego naturally be released...

Gradually and graciously,

letting my long neglected inner Chaudron of

unknown mythical powers finally be revealed,

so that I can finally grasp hold of my own intrinsic gifts, and

truly start to treasure who I really am and why I am here to begin with...

Death is not a punctuation mark of an ending,

but a mysterious ongoing bridges that enables me to touch the unknown sky-horizons.

It revealed to me in dreams, as a fair white-ray Angle,

who helps me mend detached flower petals of an injured sorrowful heart.

She taught me how to patch up my fragmented missing wing-feathers together,

and how to reclaim all the lost soul-pieces back home again…

Slowly through the healing grace of time,

She guided me how to transition onto a path of ascension.

Death is a gentle spiritual mentor,

who heralds the transmission and transmutation of soulful journeys.

She is the one, who tenderly and patiently assists wounded souls,

to take comforting walks...

Through layers of initiatory atonements,

my core-being of soul-essence can finally be awakened to the very path of learning...

Learning how to align my life’s purpose with my predestined blueprint on earth,

how to navigate through myriads gates of multiple life-time’s reincarnations,

and how to transverse tumultuous ocean of earthly paths, eventually onto the multidimensional transcendental places…

It is an initiation and continuation of another kind of transitory journey--

a continuation of spiritual awakening and soulful ascension.

Death is a riverbank that one can smoothly and graceful amble along…

just as easy as meandering through the thin veil of a dream-world...

like an ethereal fairy who can ride on a rainbow unicorn,

effortlessly leaping across gossamer webs and paths unto the astral space—

where one can easily continue this miraculous soulful journey:

gate after gate, path after path, life after life...