"Back again I see? Why come to a place so grim?"
*Praying quietly before completing her prayer with a moment of silence* "...Where normal people see grim, I see the closest place to connecting to home.."
*Puzzled* " You need not pray for that person. Why do you pray for those you do not know?"
"I don't need to know a person to know that they were human that once was a physical vessel for something so pure that is our soul. The soul deserves to be recognized and acknowledge that the soul did what it could in this life, to live life. It's okay that it made mistakes and wasn't perfect, but it did its best with what was given. The soul deserves to know that someone acknowledges and reminds the pure soul, they are forgiven, they can forgive themselves. What was, is. And what always allows the opportunity to make a choice. Humans seem to forget that there's always the opportunity to do the right thing, even if time has gone by."
*Intrigued* "I see.. You say this place is closest to "home", and talk as if you aren't human yourself.. Why?"
"This is a place where a collective of deceased that are placed in these places out of respect. It's one of the only few times true respect is ever experienced as the collective understands the change people will undergo the grieving of the loss of a person. Whether they were good or bad doesn't matter because it's the soul that is departing that brings the change, even as simple as energy in the atmosphere. People don't understand that the intention of where the respect and understanding that the soul is always pure, the person may have not shaped up to being a good person, but it was only an experience that lasted it's life time, and the soul carries what is left from the living before they pass. Whatever karma they built up in this lifetime, it follows the soul into the next. In order for souls to truly move on and expand outward from this galaxy somewhere else with an opportunity for the soul to expand, the souls need to hear specific, clear words of recognition and acknowledgement with genuine sincerity so the soul can flow more fluently into the frequency of understanding and accepting, this was nothing more but and experience, and I leave with memories and more knowledge that will follow many lifetimes after. I am the soul and eternal, therefore I am one with the universe. Cemeteries provide a concentrated space between the ascended and beyond, and the living can move about in a physical place in the 3D. This is a place where some are more profound than just death. This is a place where portals for souls are ready to ascend to the universe. Some I understand might choose to come back, but it's a place that prefers the peace from the isolation that has to experience the present day world's chaos. These are places where souls collect and are stuck on what was rather than accept and let go because they passed with unresolved business that they might never get closure for or make peace with accepting that despite the challenges, mistakes, the choices, everything made life an experience deserve assistance even if I didn't know them personally. The soul deserves a wished safe smooth journey to the beyond."
"I understand. But you yourself are human that is blessed to live in this point in time. Why do you receive comfort amongst the dead?"
"I don't know what I am. I just know I am naturally complex and I don't feel at "home" here. I've experienced a society or way of living where the challenges the human race currently face was already overcome and focus was put towards connecting to something you can't see but have to experience to understand what means to run on the universe's time of destruction, in order for there to be a transformation for the energy to transmute the shifts that the change caused. Focusing on the surface of what we see with our eyes just brought about questions bigger than what humans here focus on."
"What happened to you where your from?"
"That to me is a mystery. But it's only a matter of time before everyone wakes up. In a way, this a dream, and time comes to pass, it's good to be prepared to be awake. Because this place here is only a microscopic fraction of something so much more profound."
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Short StoryEver have a conversation with yourself in a desolate, isolated place, in this case cemeteries? anywhere abandoned once held physical being that left imprints. in some cases, people passed away in or near. When you think you're alone, there's always...
