Who am I? I am the ocean and the trees. The life and the breath. I am the fire and the ice. I am…
The door opens and I am there. I see all of you at your most vulnerable. I see all of you naked, alone, taking the last breaths from a life that is all too short.
I do not judge you at this time of transition. I do not expect you to have repented all of the things that you have done. I do not care what you have done, what you look like, or who you were.
At this door, at this threshold, you are. Your politics, your religions, your ideas of good and bad mean nothing. The life you leave behind is meaningless when you come to Me.
But I am here, at the threshold, and I will be with you at the line between life and death.