death

death

Vested in fear, frightened of failure, but beyond that I choose to surrender to my fated success.

Vested in fear, frightened of failure, but beyond that I choose to surrender to my fated success.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Our ultimate finishing line in life is death! Whilst you have life, work hard and trust God!

Our ultimate finishing line in life is death! Whilst you have life, work hard and trust God!

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Each young person is a poet of sorts, trying to sort out the poetics of their inner life and its relation to the great world around it. Each elder is a philosopher of sorts, trying to sort out the meanings and gleanings of a life as well as the necessary implications of the presence of death.

Each young person is a poet of sorts, trying to sort out the poetics of their inner life and its relation to the great world around it. Each elder is a philosopher of sorts, trying to sort out the meanings and gleanings of a life as well as the necessary implications of the presence of death.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Do not forget you will never live forever.

Do not forget you will never live forever.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Excuse me," she said politely. "But you can't have him. Not yet. He's going to come back with me.

Excuse me," she said politely. "But you can't have him. Not yet. He's going to come back with me.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

What is life to Spirit, is death to the ego.

What is life to Spirit, is death to the ego.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

the gods seldomgivebut so quicklytake.

the gods seldomgivebut so quicklytake.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Does anybody know which are the thoughts of God, even if they are plants, mountains, sky, stars or whatever else?

Does anybody know which are the thoughts of God, even if they are plants, mountains, sky, stars or whatever else?

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

God is not someone you meet when you die. His smiling face will be the first and the most familiar to greet you on the other side of mortality. You’ll recognize Him and know in your heart of hearts that you’re not entering a new sphere, but returning home to the place you’ve always belonged.

God is not someone you meet when you die. His smiling face will be the first and the most familiar to greet you on the other side of mortality. You’ll recognize Him and know in your heart of hearts that you’re not entering a new sphere, but returning home to the place you’ve always belonged.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

If Christ is God, He cannot sin, and if suffering was a sin in and by itself, He could not have suffered and died for us. However, since He took the most horrific death to redeem us, He showed us in fact that suffering and pain have great power.

If Christ is God, He cannot sin, and if suffering was a sin in and by itself, He could not have suffered and died for us. However, since He took the most horrific death to redeem us, He showed us in fact that suffering and pain have great power.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

As individuals die every moment, how insensitive and fabricated a love it is to set aside a day from selfish routine in prideful, patriotic commemoration of tragedy. Just as God is provoked by those who tithe simply because they feel that they must tithe, I am provoked by those who commemorate simply because they feel that they must commemorate.

As individuals die every moment, how insensitive and fabricated a love it is to set aside a day from selfish routine in prideful, patriotic commemoration of tragedy. Just as God is provoked by those who tithe simply because they feel that they must tithe, I am provoked by those who commemorate simply because they feel that they must commemorate.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

As I accepted my death and dissolution into God's love, the insectoids began feeding on my heart, devouring the feelings of love and surrender. They were interested in emotion. As I was holding on to my last thought - that God is love - they asked, "Even here? Even here?

As I accepted my death and dissolution into God's love, the insectoids began feeding on my heart, devouring the feelings of love and surrender. They were interested in emotion. As I was holding on to my last thought - that God is love - they asked, "Even here? Even here?

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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