Iyanola Rastafari Nation

Yo Roby! You had a big heart kid... Your memories will remain on the screens of my mind until it is my turn to cross the river. Life is the punishment and death is the reward. Death is the recycling of our fleshy garment before making that journey of stages to be with our Creator. Your passing has awaken me and made me more concious of the love for my fellowman and woman and all JAH's living creatures with this extremely brief and limited time we all have left in this place.
You have moved on and left us behind in this *terrestrial plain of existence ceaselessly contemplating what are the real answers to this incomprehensible struggle, this mysterious and *transient ^phenomenon known to us as life.

Ultimately and inevitably will come our individual turn for our bodies to be recycled. As we initiate the crossing of this river to the other side one loses all bodily attributes and functions necessary to sustain life and the data in the decadent brain is gradually being deleted. Our *mundane remains return to the dust from.whence it originated, If the incorporeal spirit meets the necessary conditions, judging on how one lived his or her life and is eligible for transition from this earthly existence to another world on a higher plain in this vast universe, data is restored and the spirit moves on to the next level. If not the spirit is clothed with a new perishable mundane garment or body, not necessay that of a human and stays in this realm to do it all over again.