The ending of the beginning, mortal man truly does pass on.
His spirit sours into the heavens and a star is born.
As the cycle of life repeats, we eternity roam the heavens lighting the night sky for
those that come after.
This is why man has always watched the night skies
with awe and a sense of majesty and connection.
Our souls and physical form are transitory,
nothing more than past matter in motion.
Therefore atoms of past generations flow though our
veins, both good and evil ones, so beware of the darkside!
That's Socrates, Shakespeare, Gengis Khan, Gandhi, Buddha, Ala
and even Adolph, thus all men are our brothers.
When transform finally comes, our spent matter is
spread on the winds and re-energized finds new life
in many new forms.
Our spirit goes to the heavens,
where we will be judged and join our ancestors.
There we will watch in pain and pleasure all
other who come after until all humanity is joined in
the great linked here after.