“Beyond the Light” by PMH Atwater
Any pain to be suffered comes first. Instinctively you fight
to live. That is automatic. It is inconceivable to the conscious mind that any
other reality could possibly exist beside the earth-world of matter bounded by
space and time. We are used to it. We have been trained since birth to live and
thrive in it. We know ourselves to be ourselves by the external stimuli we
receive. Life tells us who we are and we accept its telling. That, too, is
automatic, and to be expected.
Your body goes limp. Your heart stops. No more air flows in
or out. You lose sight, feeling, and movement – although the ability to hear
goes last. Identity ceases. The “you” that you once were becomes only a memory.
There is no pain at the moment of death. Only peaceful silence…calm…quiet. But you
still exist.
It is easy not to breathe. In fact, easier, more
comfortable, and infinitely more natural not to breathe than to breathe. The
biggest surprise for most people in dying is to realize that dying does not end
life. Whether darkness or light comes
next, or some kind of event, be it positive, negative, or somewhere in-between,
expected or unexpected, the biggest surprise of all is to realize that you are
still you! You can still think, you can still remember, you can still see,
hear, move, reason, wonder, feel, question, and tell jokes – if you wish.
You are still alive, very much alive. Actually, you’re more
alive after death than at any time since you were last born. Only the way of
all this is different; different because you no longer wear a dense body to
filter and amplify the various sensations you had once regarded as the only
valid indicators of what constitutes life. You had always been taught one has
to wear a body to live.
If you expect to die when you die, you will be disappointed.
The only thing dying does is help you release, slough off,
and discard the “jacket” you once wore (more commonly referred to as a body).
When you die, you lose your body.That’s all there is to it.Nothing else is lost.
You are not your body. It is just something you wear for a
while, because living in the earth-plane is infinitely more meaningful and more
involved if you are encased in its trappings and subject to its rules.
There is a step-up of energy at the moment of death, an
increase in speed as if you are suddenly vibrating faster than before. Using
radio as an analogy, this speed-up is comparable to having lived all your life
at a certain radio frequency when all of a sudden someone or something comes
along and flips the dial. That flip switches you to another, higher wavelength.
The original frequency where you once existed is still there. It did not
change. Everything is still just the same as it was. Only you changed, only you
sped up to allow entry into the next radio frequency on the dial.
As is true with all radio and radio stations, there can be
bleed-overs or distortions of transmission signals due to interference
patterns. These can allow or force frequencies to coexist or commingle for
indefinite periods of time. Normally, most shifts up the dial are fast and
efficient; but occasionally, one can run into interference, perhaps from a
strong emotion, a sense of duty, or a need to fulfill a vow, or keep a promise.
This interference could allow coexistence of frequencies for a few seconds,
days, or even years (perhaps explaining hauntings); but, sooner or later,
eventually, every given vibrational frequency will seek out or be nudged to
where it belongs.
You fit your particular spot on the dial by your speed of
vibration. You cannot coexist forever where you do not belong.
Who can say how many spots there are on the dial or how many
frequencies there are to inhabit. No one knows. You shift frequencies in dying.
You switch over to life on another wave-length. You are still a spot on the
dial but you move up or down a notch or two.
You don’t die when you die. You shift your consciousness and
speed of vibration. That’s all death is…a shift.