When this body will finish, what will happen to me?
What will happen as I die. The body I know will become useless and dead Something out of it has snuffed off. What is it and and where will it go and do I have control over it? Do I have control over self? Why my mind is thinking that I am the body? I have my mind and I have that body, that is what i am conscious of. What would I choose, my mind or my heart, when it comes to love? Heart is never wrong. In its core it is reasonable. I can choose the type of awareness I have. I can see how my heart works without violence. It's is my heart, my wits, when I start to think that I am not a body.