Dirty thunderstorm on the surface of GLCc99

What if with our faith we create our next existance? If I believe there is no higher being then does one return to the ether? Does one’s consciousness cease to exist? It is that we are inately aware that we are being does that stop with death? What if it is our consciousness that begets our next reality?

Nurse rachet reminds me to take it easy as if I needed reminding. I can hardly stand let alone walk. How do I tell my limbs to move now that they are artificial? Smart technology kicks in and like magic my feet begin to move. A strange sensation as I cannot really feel the floor I walk on but yet my mind is registering, compensating, learning, remembering something from the collective unconcious and I am walking! A half cocked grin comes over my face and I suddenly feel peaceful. I feel like a newborn horse unsteady but detetmined by instinct to survive. And just stand.