Death of a life just means one thing, that is: Creating non-thoughts, but what it really should be doing is creating thoughts not creating non-thoughts. That will only lead to one thing and that would be the death of the living matter. Have you ever wonder how I came to this conclusion?
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Wonder no more, try not to think toO hard on this subject matter I will tell you...,
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When the subject matter does not think at which point death of life can finally manifest itself, out into our reality this world we call home, the land(matter), the stars(space), and Tomorrow morning(time) will end. Everything will end for you, if you stop thought from happening. Falling into a routines and cycles will bring you down the path of non-thoughts very quickly, if not handle correctly. As routines and cycles thoughts because you do those things with or without thought they are the auto-pilot responds, just call them the "what-if" programming. We all have those type of programming but by running those program all the time without doing any thought-noise at all. You just went into a sleep stage and what is after sleep coma, and what is after coma? Death. It only leads to one answer at the end. Sleep equal Death. Look at the people that is in the hospital? The one in the coma it is like death. No thoughts but their body continue to live.
I had this friend when I was very young, if I am not mistaken I think I was just midway through grade 4. I Had a great friend, I can say we were best friends. We hung out playing games at recess and also at lunch time too. We hung out after school also playing robots, and lego. I can still remember that day. The next day in the morning my best friend wasn't in class. I know he never skip school and he is hardly sick. A few days later my best friend still haven't came to school yet. So I've decided to walk to his house after school and see whats up with him. That evening still the moment that lead up to me ringing on his door bell. Everything was against me, that day. Someone or something didn't want me to go to my best friends place to see whats wrong with him. Sudden during my walk to his house, big gust of wind blew against me all the way to my friend's house. Nearing the half way mark to his house, it started to rain slowly at first then harder and harder the closer I got to my friend's house. This moment in my life is like a dream to me right now. A distance dream, but a very meaningful dream indeed. My movement up the steps of his house (all the following event is in slow motion to me now) even my beating of my own heart was beating in slow motion. I pushed the door bell once, then waited for someone to answer the door. The moments pass slowly as though everything is just standing still. I slowly reach my finger back to the door bell to right it once again. Just before my finger made contact with the button, the front door of the house opened slightly only the person's eyes and top of their noise was seen. The door open wider now the person inside knew who I was. They brought me inside but this weird feeling kept bugging me for some odd reason. After many years I can still taste that emotion right now in my heart. I have no words to describe that emotion I guess the closest that comes to what I feel like right now would be: to put all the following emotion into one emotion: pain, fear, hate, and anger. My best friend's mother told me to sit down she will explain to me what has happen to my friend. I had a strong flow of energy trying to push me to leave this place now, right NOW. Just before I had a chance to jump up and ran the fuck out. I heard from my friend's mom "he died" I just ran out at that point never showing my face back at that house ever since.
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I've learned later on in my life that he was in a coma due to a blood vessel breaking in his brain. They pulled the plug on my friend and he stayed alive over six month. His body was able to live over six month without any machine's help. But he had no thoughts, so he wasn't alive but dead on the inside. They had him hooked up to one of those brain monitor to see if he had any thought-noise in his brain that can say it is a sign that he is truly alive. Over a week of recording, they found: not even one signal at all that is brain activity. My friend is a great example of non-thought in action equal only one thing at the end. That body is very alive but the life inside has long gone into another reality(Death). Life as we know, stops when you start to use non-thoughts as thoughts.
They chose to stop thinking a long time ago. I fear they got them when they were kids, the only way to program someone is at a very young age. The mind of the young has very little thought-noise in their own brain. So they haven't made their OWN personal thoughts up yet, from all the gathered thought-noise that is impacting them each and every waking hours of their life. Once they made up their own personal thoughts at around age 3 or so. They will always use that as a guideline for their very own filter to understand this world they share in. They will add more new information into their filter if they continue to learn. If one gives up thought and not learn then one is doom as a walking dead as another living dead "the zombie" is here.
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Lets take us to the other side of the coin now...
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Search and you will find it...,

