My delightful imaginary worlds.

I'd quit worrying. If I knew. For certain. That I would live forever. As a conscious, thinking being. My difficulty. Is coping with a sense of my mortality. That one of these days. I will no longer be. I'm at my temporary worry-free best. When I forget. That I'm going to die. The certainty of death means I have only a limited time. To get things right. If I had forever. I could take my time. Of course, I dream of forever. Under a variety of fanciful scenarios. Including survival in another dimension.  Other than physical.  Yes, all  sorts of spiritual possibilities. It's my form of psychotherapy. I create delightful imaginary worlds. --Jim Broede