On making a spiritual connection.

I’m assuming that when we humans die, it’s the end of our physical existence. But not our spiritual lives. The spirit survives. In one form or another. Doesn’t matter what happens to our physical remains. Our physical existence is over. Forever. We ain’t gonna be resurrected physically. We’ve evolved and advanced/migrated to a spiritual realm.  Our bodies were temporary vessels containing the spirit.  That’s why it seems so peculiar to visit a graveyard/cemetery. Where we visit the entombed physical remains. The spirits ain’t there. Instead, it’s rotting or cremated physical stuff. Soulless. Spiritless. We’d be better off sitting at home to commune with the spirits of our deceased dear friends or  loved ones.  We don’t have to venture to a graveyard to do it. I can commune with my departed loved ones at any time, at any place. The same way I would commune with the creator. I simply get into the spirit mode and start a spiritual conversation. I can even do it with Mozart. Tonight. If I choose. No need for me to go to his grave – that is, if he still has a grave. –Jim Broede