Cessation of all electrical activity within the body would seem the least traumatic. No thought, no function, no pain, no fear, no understanding nor cognition. Very clean, very immediate, instant and complete, solemn and reverent. Devoid of guile, holy, oh Angel Of Death.
If allowed choice of method, I wish for this, if allowed at all. Must be humble, attitude of service. As in life, so much more so in death. My favorite color is blue, Navy Blue, the color of service.
How full of hubris could I be to cast any judgements at all, only Jesus is qualified for that. No, I only ask to be of service, to continue serving, in death so as in life, when my time come.
I ask the right of fairness for above all He is fair. Participation in my death qualifies you for similar treatment with the same goal in aim. Too bad for you a spirit will be coming to collect you, a spirit once human that was me. “Ask and you shall receive” and I have asked, fully expecting to be answered in the affirm. I wish to keep serving humanity, why should death get in the way? Why can’t it be to advantage? Now invincible and free.
Service, that is the Word, love is the Word, and how do you love? You serve that which you love and He is a God of love. I have the right you’ve afforded me, fair is fair and He is fair.
I will continue to love and serve humanity in death by depriving you of life, just as you will do to me.
All Star Activist 2 