What happens when we die? Midnight Mass - final scene

Pattern David's clarifications noted in brackets [ ... ]
GoldenReminder.org
WarOnWords.org
ThatsYou.org
ThatsYou.org/s-e-l-f/
TheOtherSide.Website (a book reminding us of Harmony ... how to live fully, while still nowHere, instead of waiting for "death" and being noWhere ... so we "think")
Myself. My self. That’s the problem. That’s the whole problem with the whole thing. That word, “self.” Thats not the word. That’s not right, that isn’t… [words are ConCepts ... "Cons pushed upon Other and taken in as though they were Facts ... beLIEfs without Direct Physical experiencING and personal Knowing/Understanding/Remembering]
How did I forGet that? When did I forget that? [WHY ... what is Life's design and Goal for Existing?]
The [human] body stops a cell at a time, but the brain keeps firing those neurons. Little lightning bolts, like fireworks inside and I thought I’d despair or feel afraid, but I don’t feel any of that. None of it.
[Humanity, Mother 🌎, as a Next level "BODY", regenerates and stops, one cell / Celf, one cell within Existing now remembering / kNowing who/what 'it' really is and WHY it must forGet and reMember, forever, to achieve ITs goal ... of Existing and Knowing [that each [it] comprising IT ... the ONE, every really did ... Exist ... and the Realization of LOVE, from false Separation to initiate a potential reunion that initiates the potential for LOVE]
Because I’m too busy [caught up in the Social Conditioning, the mass hypnosis]. I’m too busy [not Present] in the moment [because I'm just trying to "survive", as the Marketing suggested].
reMembering. Of course. 'i' [kNow and... once again, now] Remember that every atom in my body was forged in a star. This matter, this body is mostly empty space after all, and solid matter? It’s just energy vibrating very slowly why there is no me. There never was. The electrons of my body mingle and dance with the electrons of the ground below me and the air I’m no longer breathing. And I remember there is no point where any of that ends and I begin.
I remember I am energy. Not memory [alone]. Not self. [there is no Self, without the Feeling of me apart from all Others]
My name, my personality [my Personal-Reality], my choices, all came after me. I was before them and I will be after, and everything else is pictures, picked up along the way. Fleeting little dreamlets printed on the tissue of my dying brain.
And I am the lightning that jumps between. I am the energy firing the neurons, and I’m returning. Just by remembering, I’m returning home [to The ORIGIN].
And it’s like a drop of water falling back into the ocean, of which it’s always been a part. All things… a part. You, me and my little girl, and my mother and my father, everyone’s who’s ever been, every plant, every animal, every atom, every start, every galaxy, all of it. More galaxies in the universe than grains of sand on the beach.
And that’s what we’re talking about when we say “God [, CreatOR, Allah, etc].” [Personifying 'it', we separate from 'IT', intentionally we delude and evade the Origin, using "personal intentions", and we begin the delusion of Separation, being at-risk, of both being born from noThing and too-soon dying to return to No-Thing status ... which means ALL ... EveryThing.]
The cosmos and its infinite dreams [storylines, don't THINK the movie "inception" or "the Matrix" please ... that's yet more evading, sleep-walking, delaying of ultimate Realization].
We are the cosmos dreaming of itself [apart, instead of remembering it is a Part OF and also THE creatING origin].
It’s simply a dream that I think is my life, every time. But I’ll forGet this [by choices in Duality, and by choice to Exist and Know as only one-apart-from ever could detect and kNow].
I always do [Life's design is inescapable]. I always forget my dreams [I'm imagining false Separation].
But now, in this split-second, in the moment I remember, the instant I remember, I comprehend everyThing at once. There is no time. [I kNow] There is no death [and no birth, just recursive regeneration as Patterns of Life that diverge and converge with the goal of Existing and Knowing].
Life is a dream. It’s a wish. Made again and again and again and again and again and again and on into eternity.
And I am all of it. I am everything. I am ALL. I am ... THAT ... I am.
[Ale Ayv ... Ayv Ahani ... resting in That kNowing ... Ayv DoHiYi ... Ayv Nvwadohiyadv ... "I AM where Peace Resides ... I AM all of the Awareness-CreatING contrast required to Exist AND know [that i ever really did]. I AM ... H A R M O N Y
Donadagohvi 🙏🏽❤️⨁🏹🔥〜 (I will, sensing you, seemingly apart from 'me', kNow AS me/US/⭕️ne, yet again]
Dodadagohvi 🙏🏽❤️⨁🏹🔥〜 (until I see ... KNOW you are me, and you remember 'this i' is you, until WE meet in-Understanding, yet again)