Do you think about dying? Are you scared?

Death is the ultimate unknown and the door to another awareness and the ceasing of our biological entity. The older I get the more aware I am that my vivid lucid dreams are not necessarily visions but imaginations where I play every part.

My dreams during the “little death” of sleep are no longer inhabited by “angels and demons” yet nevertheless there is a brilliant stirring when I consider this final “homecoming”. I think it will be a re-merging with the stream of blissful energy. What do you feel?
Please no proselytizing. Share your own convictions but allow some space for others beliefs. And please refrain from disrespectful barbs.