Meeting death

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For all our life, death is something that only happens to others.

We get on with our life, never meeting the end of ourself.

We might be afraid of death, run away from it.

Meeting Death is meeting something that we can't have any experience of. It can't be known. For the mind, death is the end of «myself».

The challenge is to meet the fear of the very end, where all is lost. Meeting it now. Not in a projection, not in a story of "I'm dying", but in the naked fact that it's an absolute certainty. Of all things in time, death is the only one certain, in that way it's the only truth to be found in time.

What meet this loss? What "looses" life?

Sit down, relax, and face it. Now.