Perspective is a weird thing. There is the whole world. But I am confined to my own perspective no matter what.

No matter what I do I can't enter your mind.

What makes me 'me?'

Who are you?

However, solipsism is an unhealthy state of mind.

That is why gatherings, congregations, and meetings are so interesting. It is good to be able to use words like 'us' 'we' and 'our.'

Compassion is necessary. Only when I consider the awareness of others does it seem strange that my whole world should be confined to my perspective

I have been thinking lately that heaven & hell may not be so far-fetched, are not child's play, nor are they rumors or myths. I am thinking in the moment of death, our whole life passes before our eyes, just as we always said it would, and we get to feel the consequence of every move we made, good or bad. We feel, from the world's perspective, everything we ever did. Maybe death, unlike life, is a 'lack' of perspective, but stepping into God's shoes (God=The totality of consciousness that exists).

Why am I Slade Cole? What did I do to deserve this? Why have I always felt things as Slade?

I am a firm believer that everything happens for a reason.

Try to show mercy and compassion on me