The Root Of The Root Of Your Self

A breeze of bliss. Later when disillusioned with world where truth was nowhere to be found...a dream where simulation with monster chasing kept getting close and fear turned to terror and dream to nightmare .a voice inside said say there is no god but Allah and escape.tried but still stuck.voice said say it from your heart.tried but still chaser said u lie and I stayed stuck in nightmare simulation till finally I cou ld not run anymore .monster caught me and to my delight death was angel of light who was the only way I could be a true witness and say it as truth from my heart. Simulation vanished and with code restored I was free of fear with no deamons chasing me. The last prophet said" die before u did " most feel scared of what he meant. It is death of fear suffering illusion otherness.it is only way to base reality. I put this poem of Rumi in my father's obituary and strangers called me to say it helped them get over the loss of parents which is more than we imagine .