I stayed up late last night watching "What dreams may come" I completely forgot about this movie, shame on me... I used to love it when I was younger. Years later it still had the same effects on me, I cried like a baby when he realized who his son and daughter were... and fell asleep with joy in my heart because him and his wife saved each other in the end.
Oh the power of love.
The movie really got me thinking about death. I wondered how many people would miss me if I were to be gone tomorrow... how many would regret never telling me how they truly felt about me... how many would think of me as an influence in their lives... Who would you miss if they were gone tomorrow? ... maybe you should pick up the phone and tell them how much you love them...hmm.
In the movie they explained that everyone paints their own world... If this is true my world would be bright with beaches and palm trees, a small water fall with beautiful scenery and birds flying around... una hamaca so that I could fall asleep at night staring at the stars... ah paz.
Maybe death is just another stage to life. You start in your mothers womb, then you enter this physical world, and then there's the spiritual one... it is possible.
Live.
"Thought is real, physical is the illusion"---What dreams may come
Fan-Star
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