Ultimately all the fanfare will die down. The hue and cry, the pomp and show, the whys and wherefores...Ultimately it does not matter what went on and what you did...the name, fame and acclaim... the trials and tribulations... the wars and scars... no...nothing matters.
I will exit the body and silence will prevail. And then, I am accountable to myself. Was I true to myself? Did I use the insights God gave me? It is a game. Victory and defeat. And then ultimately, even that doesn't matter...nothing matters. Its a drama.
Distraction IS Maya. I forget Reality.