I feel like ive been living through an old forgotten memory. 

As I experience things i realize that i already have a memory of what is happening, like a constant de-ja-vu. 

it doesnt stop, though at times it is stronger and leaves me with no question that there is a greater purpose for my awareness of these things.

we are all here living through all of everything.  there are things we are meant to do, purposes we are meant to fufill.   but then what...? 

the fufillment fades and leaven open room in the spirit for new questions and new paths to take. 

nothing begins or ends, everything is love

only those who fear death die

only believers in the lie will ask why