Breaking the wheel

Life is us guiding our bodies toward their inevitable death. We are the ferry, so to speak. And what we live is what we take into the afterlife. It is our treasure. Not the physical artefacts but the things they took with them also.

Grass lawns are the most esoteric reminder of living no matter what might happen to you, grass doesn’t stress over when it might be cut or burnt, it just grows and joins the circle of rebirth until it’s death and reincarnation as next step. BREAKING THE WHEEL ==? ENDING SWITCHES??