After life is over, you sink below the surface of this world
into something completely unknown. As fervent as many are
about the afterlife, it is simply not known what awaits us –
nothing, something, everything?
Believe what you will but while you are in this world,
why use even a single moment to fear that unknown time?
Fear pain, fight against dying, regret missing life,
but accept death.
m1nute 
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Wonderful thoughts and photo!
This photo looks like how I feel most days: Overwhelmed but trying to appear as if I’ve got everything pulled together.
It kind of helps knowing we’re all treading water together.
I love this poem. Thank you