I am writing a book about getting comfortable with my death. As I focus on a supposedly heavy, negative subject, something amazing is happening: I am feeling lighter, free and closer to heaven with each passing day. In embracing death I am becoming fully alive.
How is that possible? Death is one of the primal fears. We were born to survive, to fight for our continued existence. When you are willing to meet death head on, that deep-set fear is released. I will use the same strategy to face my injection phobia. Wish me luck!
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