As I sit and watch the beautiful fields of flowers
Take on a golden glow
Of the orange sun slowly reddening
I Know that this is the afterlife now
Of the life before
And the many, many before that
An eternity of lives In different universes
And different dimensions
With different names, faces, families, and sexes
Each one determined
By the one before
And no doubt all of my own choosing
Though now I Know
That I was never any of those dreams
Although I thought I was
Each with different causes and purposes
Yet not until now do I know
That I Am the Awareness behind it all
That which does not change,
Nor was ever born
And since the spiritual death of this lifetime
Death itself is but an illusion
I Am in these worlds
But will not be of them ever again
Karma has ended as well
With the false-identities that I have been blind to
Knowing now that there is no personal identity
And All That Is
Is but a projection of the mind
But the mind no longer owns me
And the world holds no weight upon me
Yet the perfection that reveals Heaven all about
Shows no reason to hurry from one lifetime to another
There is only One Life now forever