HOW MANY PAIR OF JEANS DO YOU REALLY NEED?

Hello! Loved one, listen close, 'cause this ain't your everyday mainstream media tale. This is about the real deal—what happens when you ride off into the sunset of this life. And let me tell you, plain old greed is the most significant reason folks' miss the mark'—or what some call sin, a term not limited to religious beliefs but used here to signify a deviation from love. This concept of sin is not just religious but a universal truth about the negative impact of greed and control on our lives. But the worst of all? The greed for power. That there is the real rattlesnake, slithering its way through history, poisoning hearts and twisting minds. When ignorance is trained like a show horse, it doesn't take long before greed for power turns into an endless war, a battle where no one wins, and love is left bleeding.

Now, here's the truth, when you cross that final river, a metaphor for the transition from life to the afterlife, all that's left of you is your willpower, ability to focus, and unconditional love. No bank accounts, no titles, no land deeds, no grudges, no regrets—just love, the real kind. The kind that doesn't have conditions or expectations, the type that's pure as a mountain spring. That's what the afterlife is made of, loved ones. That's the air you breathe when you wake up from this long dream folks call life. The Transformative power of this love gives us hope and inspires us to be better.

Imagine it: You open your eyes, and everyone, everywhere, is talking about just one thing—who they loved and how they loved them. Not what they owned, not who they conquered, not the size of their boots or the weight of their pockets—just love. The actual conversation of eternity ain't about who was right or wrong, but about the love they gave and received. You feel it all, as clear as if your heart were beating. And let me tell you, loved one, that there is heaven.

See, love, ain't just a word or a feeling. It's the very fabric of existence. The cosmic rope, a metaphor for the interconnectedness of all souls, ties every soul together. And your heart chakra? That's your umbilical cord to the Divine Creator, the Great Spirit, the Infinite Source. Every whisper of understanding, every pulse of compassion, every flicker of grace is sent and received in full whether you know it or not. There ain't no misunderstanding, no deception—just truth, as clear and undeniable as the sun rising in the east. This love connects us all, making us part of something greater.

Loved one, let me tip my hat to you—you've ridden deep into these words, into territory words can barely map. This ain't just philosophy; it sure ain't some bedtime story. This is the trail to higher consciousness, the soul's path, a journey of self-discovery and enlightenment. It's about understanding the true nature of love and its power to transform our lives presently and interdimensional across different lifetimes on this planet and many other locations.

So here's the challenge: conceptualize beyond what you've been taught. Let go of that weight that greed and fear put on your shoulders. Open your heart like the great sky, and let the love in. Because in the end, when the dust settles, and the stars come out, all that's left of a man is how he loved and who he loved. And that's the only thing worth talking about, now and forever. It's a choice we all have to prioritize love over greed and control, and it's a choice that empowers us and puts us in control of our destiny.

Single sentence summary: how many pairs of jeans do you really need?

Samuel Joseph Bell