This story was sent to me via a friend who recently had to say good bye to her canine companion of the past 15 years. A friend she valued and loved deeply. I hope you enjoy the story.
"John Lennon felt Across the Universe was one of his best songs. Ealier this month, it was broadcast, literally 'across the universe'. Nasa scientists played it through an X-band, deep space transmitter. If there are intelligent life forms near the North Star they will soon be hearing the distinctive chorus 'Jai Guru Deva, Om...' These Sanskrit words were once taught to the Beatles in India by the Maharishi Mahesh Yogi. Coincidentally on the same day his message was shared with the entire cosmos, the elderly Maharishi sat in meditation one last time and peacefully left his body forever."
There are so many aspects of this short story that spark inspiration in various directions. Yet, the one that feels like it is speaking to me right now is the one about death... "the elderly Maharishi sat in meditation one last time and peacefully left his body forever."
I am a believer in the possibility that if we "really, really wanted to" we could live forever in the same body - call me a fruit cake, call me whatever you like - names only hurt me if I choose to let them. I am aware, though, that there are quite possibly other realms of learning beyond this physical body and if there are not that doesn't worry me either. I really don't mind just dissolving into zillions of atoms that circulate around the universe.
Call it morbid, call it whatever you like, yet, for quite a number of years now, when I contemplate dying, my own death, I look upon it like I would as if I was preparing for a holiday that would satisfy the very core of my Being.
I look at all the alternatives around death that I have learnt to date. I could choose to die of cancer or some other such illness, I could choose to turn senile and live out however many years of my life in some "la la land" that isn't always pleasant or I could choose like Mahesh Yogi to sit in meditation and let my spirit leave my body consciously.
Well, this sounds like a pretty beautiful way to exit this planet and that is one of my options for exiting this planet, either when I have had enough or it is my time to leave.
I do not spend all day every day dwelling upon this subject. It only happens when the subject of death enters my realm of awareness, or when I become aware of the ephemeral and ultimately meaningless nature of life in the larger scheme of things.
The things we make important, yes they are important. It is necessary to create meaning for our lives otherwise life loses its lustre, its magic, its wonder and awe.
We can be thrown dice, lessons to learn or we can choose the lessons we prefer to learn. We can even choose how we want to learn them, some people like to learn through feeling like they have "earned" their right to their dream or desire. Others realise that "actually my desires are being answered right now, I just have to see them as being here right now."
So in relation to contemplating my death, I do feel I can choose how I want to exit this planet. So the above story is one way I have seen that feels desirable the other is this - when it is my time to go. I want to die laughing. Can you imagine that universe sounding forth uncontrollable mirth, laughter and bliss beyond what I can find words for? |