Death, My Friend
Your actual life is a dream. It is not more or less real that a night dream. When it will be over, you will perceive and remember it the very same way you perceive and remember your nocturnal dreams. Your life will come to an end just the way a dream is terminated. You will "open your eyes" in a different dimension of the Universe and realize that what you perceived as hard reality was made of a substance that you describe as your imagination in your present state of being.
This life, just like your dreams, will end in a peaceful, quiet, and pleasant way or it will end at a moment you will feel in great distress and a lot of pain, not unlike the nightmare you were in when you suddenly got out of a completely desperate situation. Your awakening in another layer of the Universe will then be quite lovely.
I consider Death a most faithful friend. Death will never let me down. It will not go away without me and I am grateful to my Creator for that. The certainty of death is quite reassuring.
I can understand why so many people fear death. They dread the unknown. They have not yet come to terms with life and its purpose. They don’t know the ultimate reason for their being and fear the next stage of existence. They are acting out of fear instead of confidence. They usually prefer not to brush the subject of the meaning of life.
In the most desperate situations, death shows up and terminates our classes in School Earth. Without death, there is no hope; humans could live up to 80, 90 or 100 years in a relative state of health and forever in a state of unimaginable despair. Our creator has been good to us. He has devised means to end the human experience. This automatic mechanism will take us to another dimension of the Universe, where we will be promoted to higher functions. The event should surprise nobody; it is just the familiar process of evolution. Remember: Nothing is created and nothing is lost in the Universe.
Life is tough on us. But whatever the difficulties, we are assured that it will come to pass. Life can be seen as an isolated isle where humans are trapped in, but at least we know that death will ultimately come and save us.