Sunsets are so beautiful, this evening's was especially so, full of oranges reds and purples. Achingly beautiful.

I can't wait until I get to join it.

When I die I'm going to be cremated. I just can't stand the thought of rotting in the ground, I want to become ashes. I want to fly on the winds and be part of the sky, to be millions of particles in millions of places.

Then I will be achingly beautiful.
No worries, love.
No ugliness, envy, or greed.
I can't wait until I join it, and join you all.

And now we are everlasting peace.