Words to a person at the end of his days

My brother, my brother, io I want to turn to you because I believe that only you can be able to understand what I am experiencing at this moment, I am feeling.
My brother, I feel that life is moving away from me, I feel my energies dying out, my strengths becoming weaker and weaker, my limbs hardly react anymore.
Life wants to abandon me, my brother, and I see death that is coming towards me and has focused its cold eyes on me.
All this frightens me, and although I have been following your teaching for a long time, my brother, although I have been doing this for a long time, I cannot give myself a reason for this fact.
I don't know why life wants to abandon me, I don't even know how it will abandon me: perhaps because something abnormal is growing in me, perhaps because one evening I will close my eyes never to open them again, perhaps because something unexpected and unpredictable will happen to me , however I am certain and sure, my brother, that life is moving away from me.
A premature death mine, a death that will leave disconsolate affections, that will leave the people who have lived with me and for me in the deepest despair.
I am addressing you, my brother, asking you to give me valid reasons at this moment so that I can believe that beyond this fact, beyond my disappearance from the physical world, something really exists so that I can continue to live. , to see if nothing else my loved ones, that I can continue to follow them.
My brother, please help me, give me a reason for my dying! Federico

Brother, son and friend,
I am speaking to you, to you who called me with tears in your throat, to you who begged me, who asked me for help, feeling the hour approaching that sooner or later arrives for all embodied beings.
But what can I do for you, creature, what can I do more than existence itself has already done?
I cannot, my son, I cannot, my brother, convince you - if you do not want - that your life does not end in a moment and forever; and I cannot my son, I cannot my brother make you aware that, in addition to the physical world that you observe, there is something so immense that you cannot even imagine.
Yet, even if unknowingly, all of this is within you; all this, if you want, my son, my brother, you can be able to reach it, to understand it, to touch it, and the moment you manage to do this, your fears will vanish, your fear will become peace, and you will not have more need to cry and to suffer, to ask for help, and the moment of "passage" will be a moment that will leave no traces.
My son, my brother, I can do nothing more than what you, if you want, can do for yourself.
All I can once again tell you, all I can once again remind you, is that it is useless to despair, that it is useless to lose trust, faith, hope, that it serves no purpose other than to make your saddest and worst last days, both for you and for those around you.
Seek, therefore, to find trust in yourself; try to find in yourself the certainty that what you are experiencing is only a moment without then a great importance; try to convince yourself that it is much better to leave the physical plane in hope than in despair; my son does this, my brother, not only for you, but mainly for the sake of those who are close to you and who like you, as much as you - and, perhaps, even more than you - suffer, despair and cry.
If you succeed in this, my son, if you succeed, my brother, you will not need anything else to close your eyes and dream. Scifo

Dreaming of a different world, made of peace, tranquility, serenity.
Dreaming of a non-hectic life, a life lived quietly, carried on gently.
Dreaming of a dream where fears no longer exist, where tensions and anxieties, disturbances and contrasts, have been removed forever.
Dreaming of a life lived in hope, in the certainty of a rosy future, a sweet future, made up of new truths to discover.
Dreaming of a dream in which the lost affections and the affections that you have left are still present, and close to you.
Dreaming of a dream in which the people you loved are still there, present next to you, and love them with the same love, indeed with a greater, purer love, because they are free from the needs of your ego, which make up your chains in the physical world.
Dreaming of embracing in a big hug those who were believed to love and who actually loved each other, but not easily, and shed light on this love.
Dreaming of a dream in which memories will no longer have a big weight.
Dreaming of a dream made of trust, hope, certainties.
Dreaming of a dream in which you can find those who have left you, those children who have gone away like this, unfairly, prematurely (as you think) and find them again; and find them more alive, and love them even more intensely, and be able - perhaps - to understand that what happened to them was part of a very specific picture, and be able to thank those who allowed this, because they offered you the opportunity to be able to understand , to continue your journey to reach Him.
Dreaming of a dream in which you finally manage to advance along the path that leads to True Life. Michel

If for a moment you think your days are not worth living,
if for a moment you think that what you do has no value,
if for a moment you think that you are no longer capable of loving,
if for a moment you think that nothing and nobody can help you anymore,
if for a moment you think that your life has come to an end to no avail,
remember that in every man a candle burns that no one can extinguish. labrys

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