John wrote:Look Tom, I'm sorry I offended you, and thank you for looking after my
"eternal soul." You're considerably younger than I am, and you're
physically capable of things that I'm not. If I were your age I would
consider the things you suggest. But at my age, there's no point and
no desire. Maybe I'll get "lucky" and develop cancer, so I can refuse
treatment, which would make things simpler. My mind is made up, and
yelling at me is not going to change it. Thank you for your concern.
I've often thought, well,.. I know actually,.. that my Mom, who died of lung cancer at 54, was quite relieved at the diagnosis and the not overly gradual "downturn" into death, because she really had been quite tired of living life for the last 20 years of her life.
And it wasn't because of my obnoxious and taxing brother,.. or me. <snicker>
If someone can't quite dredge up the wherewithal to make life worth the trouble to enjoy it, then graciously allowing the tide to engulf them is not something that I'm going to find fault with, as I (personally) believe that if done truly graciously, the slide into the next world, where there is indeed eternal life, is a worthwhile endeavor.
And it is an endeavor, if its done truly graciously. It's an active process, and requires work to achieve it's desired results.
It's the "gracious" part that is the key here. Each person on that path knows what "graciousness" means to them, and whether they're actually being gracious so as to deserve the relief they seek. And being undeserving, in our own heart of hearts, of the ultimate relief that is our birthright is the very description of "the bad place".
It's not my job to condemn anyone to anything. That's God's job,.. and I ain't into usurpin' THAT bad boy's responsibilities! So, I'm not telling ANYONE they're going hither or thither, as it ain't my problem, thank GOD!
But if the "job" of unburdening oneself of the cares of life isn't joyous, then it's not being done right, and that is a very good indicator as to whether one is on a gracious path into ultimate relief, or not.
And "joyous" doesn't mean without tears. But we all know the difference between tears of fear and apprehension, and tears of loss in love and joy.
If ya' ain't doin' it right, don't do it yet.
We're all moving toward death, and the living eternity thereafter. And we should all, at all times, be unburdening ourselves of the cares of life that make saying goodbye to this world painful, 'cause we could be forced to say goodbye in a second at any time.
When I'm floating in the sea, watching my boat sail off without me, whether having chosen to step off onto the waves far above the earth supporting them, or having been thrown closer to my final breaths by the forces of wind, wave and God,.. I want to do as little work as possible to accept my fate in humility, gratitude and humor.
And I wish that for everyone.