A Very Intense Sense of Peace

Mystical Experiencer:  Female in mid-fifties
Current location:  U.S.A.
Age at time of experience:  23

I experienced an electrical feeling in my brain, and then felt my energy and consciousness drain out through my arms and up into some trees out in the yard where I was sitting. My awareness stayed in the trees within the leaves for a while and I felt extremely relaxed and calm and a very intense sense of peace. I did not have any sense of my body at all, just a sense of being the movement, wind, etc., in the leaves. 

After a few moments like this, that energy pulled back into my body with the same electrical feeling I felt when it went out, and then I was aware of being back in my body on the balcony. I had tears coming down my face, which I had not been aware of until that moment, and a friend next to me noticed and whispered to me if I was OK.

I was very shocked and did not tell anyone about the experience at the time, but one of my first thoughts after I came back was that that experience must be what death feels like, and that has always been extremely comforting to me. The memory of the sense of peace and extreme relaxation stayed with me as a memory. Although I remained afraid of my mortality, I never feared actually dying as intensely again.

Everything is God

Mystical Experiencer:  Female in mid-forties
Current location:  Germany
Age at time of experience:  21

6 months prior to the experience, I started to feel a longing for a deeper connection with existence. I have described it that way back then, but looking back, I can recognize it. I started to read books on reiki, yoga, meditation and crystals, I also read Autobiography of a Yogi. I traveled a lot, as I was a model back then.

When I read a book about reiki, I felt the unstoppable urge to find out if this works. I remember being on a plane to NYC and could hardly have the patience to wait those few hours till arrival. I wasn’t interested in the healing aspect of reiki. I had thought, if this works, then this is proof of God.

It was hard to find someone who was willing to initiate me immediately without taking a course. But I couldn’t wait. Finally, one woman agreed because of my sense of urgency. Before the invitation, she invited me to meditate. I had never meditated before.

While I was wondering, whether what I was doing and feeling, was meditation or not, my entire body started to feel like an incredibly strong energy field. I no longer felt like a dense body, just vibration. I remember wanting to laugh and cry at the same time. It was a delicious and ecstatic feeling, very safe, since everything is God. This energy which was me was also God.

When the lady asked me to come out of mediation, so that we could start with the initiation ritual, I didn’t ever want to come out of this state. I really had to focus hard to get back to the usual state of being. I later joined a spiritual teacher, which is when I realized I had been sitting in front of a photo of this teacher, who was the reiki teacher’s spiritual teacher as well.

This is my most significant experience, because it was my first, and my life and how I view life completely changed after that.  I started regular meditation since that experience. I have had many more spiritual experiences after that, some of equal intensity. But this was the initial one that put me on a spiritual path.

One with Everything

Mystical Experiencer:  Female in mid-forties
Current location:  U.S.A.
Age at time of experience:  45

Permanent inner peacefulness is present and felt for a few months now.

I’ve had a few short satori experiences while playing focus games with an object.

I’ve never done meditation seriously and daily but am a constant observer instead.

Now, I live in meditative state effortlessly.

[The day of my most significant experience], I was rushing to leave to drive to a meeting. Driving time according to GPS – 20min.

I do not stress out anymore, but from the first second I was in a car the inner peacefulness became especially intense. Driving down the driveway, I started experiencing lessened bodily sensations. Soon after, I felt a difficulty to control the car, because all sensations gradually disappeared and with it, the car interior brightened up while at the same time everything outside looked foggy. The closest wordy explanation would be: the car was very sunny, and outside the car was very cloudy.

I completely lost my sensations in the body, and, somehow, I became one with the car and the car somehow became one with the cloudy everything outside it. I knew that somehow there is no me at all, and at the same time I am that car and that the car is one with everything.

Very vaguely, it looked dangerous seeing my car having difficulty staying in the lane on the highway. At the same time, there was 0 fear present. I was trying to wake myself up and vaguely to think if I should continue driving or needed to stop? But that thinking was not stemming from logic. It was felt instead.

I continued driving and had a challenging time to keep the car straight. The state I was in was amazing and complete. It’s like I was nothing and at the same time I was everything. At the same time there was no I whatsoever!

When I finally arrived and turned the car off, I had a thought sequence:

            1. It’s good that now I’m not driving.

            2. It felt quite dangerous, without fear attached. Hmmm… strange.

            3. What the heck was that???

Peacefulness was still stronger than ever, but slowly I was coming back to the normal state. No strong heartbeat, no nervousness. Nothing changed at all. I went to my meeting peacefully and detached from this experience.

One Universal Consciousness

Mystical Experiencer:  Male in late teens
Current location:  U.S.A.
Age at time of experience:  16

I recall sitting at my desk in my room, it was late at night; perhaps around 1 am. I was, at the time, contemplating the words of Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj and the compatibility of his view with those of several British philosophers. The experience was not, as some might describe it, a sudden or overwhelming experience. It was simply a realization, the grasping of a largely ineffable truth. There are no words at all which could accurately describe what was felt and what the experience was like.

I had this mystical experience and the conclusion was thrust forcefully upon my mind that: (1) everything which exists is unified into one grand being and that (2) that singular being is one universal consciousness which binds together all individual or personal consciousness into itself. There is no means by which I may describe the sort of unity I understood everything to be found within. It was as though I saw the universe as a plurality of beings while, simultaneously, grasping it as a singular entity whose composition was simple. In other words, I concurrently saw there to exist diversity and difference in the world as well as saw there to exist no such diversity and differentiation.

The image came to my mind of a dot or colored point whose size was endlessly shrinking. The moment of importance to me was that in impossible time in which the size of the point reached zero or nothingness. It was this idea of the transition from a potential infinity, otherwise called an ‘infinite regress’, to an actual or transcendent infinity.

The experience came and passed away. Despite its having passed away, I have never lost the belief in the two conclusions mentioned above. Those propositions were burned into my mind and the fabric of my soul. I will never and would never cease to believe in them. The justification of my belief, one which not everyone will accept, is found within this experience I am describing. Just as a feeling of pain may communicate to a person some message; namely, that they ought to stop whatever is causing the pain. So too did my experience communicate to me the aforesaid conclusions. Doubtless the analogy is a poor one, but it is the best I can come up with.

Everything was Alive and Connected; Only Love is Real

Mystical Experiencer:  Female in late fifties
Current location:  U.S.A.
Age at time of experience:  41

From 1997 through 1999 I had a small craft business that I loved, and couldn’t get enough of. I was always looking for new ideas for projects to create. I dis invitation only craft shows, the last of which I did in November 1999. Then, right after that it seems I just started losing my interest in my craft and in life, I was so depressed I didn’t even want to get out of bed in the mornings. I thought, “what’s the use, just another dreary day with no point or purpose?”

That went on for months, and then in August my sister-in-law was getting married in the Smoky Mountains in Tennessee. I had always loved the mountains but I hadn’t been in a long time. When we got there, I realized just how much I did love the mountains. I felt such excitement at being there, and I felt so alive! More alive than I had felt in years.

We spent 3 days there, and I spent most of my time outdoors just soaking up the beauty. We came home on Sunday afternoon. After we were home, my husband left for a few hours, so I was home alone for a while. I picked up a book I had been reading, and went outside to sit under a shade tree to read. I came to this passage in the book that said something like “remember when you were a child and you knew that God was everywhere and not just some old man in the sky?”

Oh my God! When I read those words it’s like the Earth shifted and my whole world changed. I felt like I literally became one with the universe, with all there is. I became the ground I was standing on, the sky above. I became the trees and all of the animals and all of the plants. The entire Earth was me. I knew that everything was alive and connected, even the grass and gravel under my feet was alive, and that we all shared the same consciousness. I knew that we were all one, everything is all one, one mind, one body and one spirit, and it all belongs to God.

We are all connected by a force field of energy that is created literally from love and light. There is no Us and Then. It is all We, as we are one being. There is no separation. So many truths were revealed. Truth like Only Love is Real. God loves each and every one of us personally. God has a personal side and an impersonal side; the impersonal side is the universe, for there are laws that control the nature of things.

I felt so much unconditional love, that I just fell to my knees sobbing with joy and gratitude.  I kept repeating almost mindlessly “thank you God, thank you God for letting me come home again, thank you God for revealing the truth to me.” I have never been more 100% sure of anything in my life than of the unconditional love that I felt and knew and was in that moment. I literally felt my heart close a rift, a break that I had not realized was there. I felt my heart mend. I felt unconditional love and joy for all of life, like everything had been forgiven, and that everything was always okay. No matter what happened, it’s always okay. I felt myself trying to float out the top of my head, but I kept talking myself down, saying “no, it’s not time yet, I still have so much left to do here.”

All anger fear and resentment were resolved instantly.

This experience and the feelings of unconditional love, and feeling like everything was okay, lasted for several years. It forever changed the person I am today. I no longer feel the same kind of extreme joy and unconditional love that I felt those first few years, but I always know the truth of what’s real.

In the Flow Ever Changing, But Still One

Mystical Experiencer:  Female in early sixties
Current location:  U.S.A.
Age at time of experience:  20

[I had taken] LSD…I was sitting on a rock that was part of a stream in the most beautiful woods by my friend’s house in Vermont.  I was part of the flowing stream.  I knew for certain that this world was temporary.  I was in the flow ever changing but still one.  I saw the plants vibrate in colors so extraordinary.  The dance of the trees in the breeze.  The oneness I felt as part of a greater cosmos.  Not the littleness of the world’s problems.  I felt the beauty around me.  I knew that love was the answer and in fact on that trip I did fall in love with my best friend.

[This experience] carried me all the way through my adult life. It opened me to explore the mystical and spiritual aspects of this world. I read everything I could, I explored the 4th way, Gurdjieff group for 7 years, Buddhism for 20 years, and everything in between. I meditate and am now a student of A Course in Miracles that supports all I have learned experientially and through study.

Everything Was Love.

Mystical Experiencer:  Female in late fifties
Current location:  England
Age at time of experience:  17

[I had my experience] on a meditation retreat.  Prior to the experience, I had a nasty emotional flashback to a bad time in my childhood.  I woke the next morning to find that I was feeling beautiful and peaceful and full of love (especially towards the person who had caused the flashback the evening before).  Everything was radiating love, the dustbin, the flowers, myself and everyone else.  Everything was love.  The experience lasted approx. 2 hours.

The Sense of “Me” Dropped Away Completely

Mystical Experiencer:  Male in mid-fifties
Current location:  U.S.A.
Age at time of experience:  26

Background:

I was raised Christian (Church of the Brethren).  This church had no dogma, no doctrine and no oaths, and was a peace church.  But it didn’t feed anything deep in me, so I stopped going when I turned 19 and went to college.

When I was 26 years old, I was an electrical engineer.  I became an engineer because coming from a lower-middle-class background, I had convinced myself that having lots of money would make me happy.  It didn’t.  I remember asking myself “Is this all there is?  Go to work, make money, go to the store, buy stuff?”  So, I went to the book store and saw on the bottom shelf of the philosophy (or self-help?) section a book by Jiddu Krishnamurti, called “Think On These Things.”   Shortly thereafter, my girlfriend suggested another book by Alan Watts called “The Book.”  I had been reading both books for a while, and then picked up a second book by Krishnamurti called “Flight of the Eagle.”  I was reading and pondering those books for a month or two……….

Experience:

I was in my bedroom on my bed.  It was nighttime (dark outside).  I had just finished my dinner (Chinese food) and was reading (by lamplight) a book by Jiddu Krishnamurti, called “Flight of the Eagle.”  Alan Watts’ book “The Book” was also there on the bed.

I got to a passage that read, “When you realize that there is no method, no system, no mantra, no teacher, nothing in the world that is going to help you to be quiet, when you realize the truth that it is only the quiet mind that sees, then the mind becomes extraordinarily quiet. It is like seeing danger and avoiding it. In the same way, seeing that the mind must be completely quiet, it is quiet.”

I stared at the word “quiet.”  This is when my thoughts stopped completely.  There was just quiet and emptiness.  Then a few seconds later my body was filled with a rush of ecstasy.  Like an extended orgasm, actually.  But it didn’t stop.  I looked at the food and wondered if someone had spiked it with LSD or something (I had taken 1/2 hit of LSD when I was 21).  That was the only and last thought I had.  Waves and waves of physical ecstasy, but not sexual or romantic in any way. 

Then bliss.  A feeling that everything was okay just the way it was.  Spatial expanse.  The outline of my body, which seemed like the outline of “me” dissolved completely.  The sense of “me” dropped away completely.  The sense of time dropped completely.  All my senses were operating, but none of the information was being processed by my brain, apparently.  Still, no thinking at all.  The gentle physical spasms of bliss slowly dissipated, but thoughts remained still.  I lay in there, in the dark, painless, absolutely and deeply content.  Like my whole being was floating in a calm, warm sea.

Then what felt like a kind of “download” of information began.  But it wasn’t in words or labels or concepts.  But I knew it was information, or a type of cosmic wisdom.  Perhaps it was other, personal concepts leaving as well?

Since time wasn’t registering, I don’t know how long it lasted. 

Then, at some point, very gradually, thoughts started up again.  A sense of a me returned, but it was very different.  Time, also, never was the same again.  At that point, the physical bliss had mostly subsided, but I was left with the pleasant floating feeling until this very day.  That only stops when under extreme stress.  Then it returns.

What was different was instead of being “me,” I now had a sense that “a” “me” existed. Apparently, my identification had been displaced into that great expanse.  “I” was now more a field, centered more or less around (within) the body, rather than a solid point of view.  As I then (and now) looked down at my body, I have no strong feeling of ownership of it. 

My feeling that a past and future existed was obliterated.  There’s just a continuing present.  Not even any “moments.”  I just move around in space, with no time recording it.  The closest I could get to describing it was in a poem:

Now is

Now and again

Now

And then

Now again

I spent the next year or so at the library trying to find out what it was that had happened to me.  I had no guru, no teacher, and no guidance outside of books to reveal what it was.  Then from William James’s book “The Varieties of Religious Experience” I learned that what probably happened was a “religious or mystical experience.”  I then began reading all I could by other people deemed “mystics.”   Bede Griffiths, Thomas Merton, Meister Eckhart, Alan Watts, Tao Te Ching, Bhagavad Gita, Upanishads, Joseph Campbell, Chögyam Trungpa Rinpoche.

While reading these books, the mystical experience would happen again.  Certain phrases rang as true, or reflected that wordless download of information, and I had a sense of identifying with those ideas.  It always starts with the stoppage of thought.  Then the physical bliss, then the deep contentment.

I would estimate, that on average, over the last 28 years, it happens once every week or two.  On average.  Although the frequency of them vary, they always happen again eventually.  The last two years I’ve been studying Advaita Vedanta, and that along with other disciplines, has made the experiences much more frequent and stronger.  I now know that those experiences are merely glimpses or “free samples” of what is called “nondual reality.”   In the last 6 months or so, I am abiding in this reality much more than “normal” reality.  Never been happier…………

Within a year after those first experiences, I quit being an engineer, moved into a tiny apartment near Lake Erie, in Lakewood Ohio.  I had some money saved up, so I didn’t work but just read and read for about six months.  Fortunately, I had one friend who I could talk to about all this, who wouldn’t think I was going crazy.  I told him about the experiences and how amazing they were. I asked his advice and he said that if they started feeling like a drug, then I should cool it for a while.  He and I would visit Gethsemane Monastery in Kentucky for weekend retreats.  He noticed a vast change in me.  He suggested I go volunteer at a Catholic Shelter/food kitchen, so I did.

Out of that came two new careers that I’ve engaged in until today.

Love Dominated the Experience – Love for Its Own Sake

Mystical Experiencer:  Male in early sixties
Current location:  U.S.A.
Age at time of experience:  19

As a young man of nineteen years, I was consumed with thoughts of my future; should I go to college, learn a trade, or start a business?  I was seeking a purpose, a mission, something I was uniquely qualified to do.  I could not decide on a career path or even a field of study.  The problem revolved around questions of identity.  Who am I?  What is my purpose?  I spent many hours seeking the answers to these questions.

It happened while sitting in a parked car with my girlfriend, listening to music, saying goodnight.  I don’t remember the exact conversation or the topic of discussion, but something said, sparked a vision in my head.  The vision arose suddenly and with great impact, a vivid three-dimensional model appearing in my mind’s eye.

I envisioned a ski resort, an indoor ski resort, built inside a large, deep, stone quarry.  An alpine village sat at the bottom of landscaped ski slopes, slopes covered in snow and lined with ski lifts rising four hundred feet, over half-mile runs.  Within the village was every form of entertainment: hotels, restaurants, bars and clubs, shopping, a water park, arcades, gambling, music, movies – all built within a beautiful alpine setting.  The entire quarry was enclosed under a dome and chilled into a winter wonderland.  A year-round ski resort/entertainment/shopping center, built on an intrastate highway, near a large metropolitan area. (At the time, an indoor ski resort was still several years away.)

This vision was not my mystical experience, but acted as a gateway to the experience.  The originality of the idea, along with the vividness and detail of the vision, was exhilarating; a great idea, with great potential, presented in a most spectacular way!  My immediate reaction to the vision was a sense of joy and excitement, which often occurs when the solution to a problem suddenly becomes clear; the proverbial eureka moment, an epiphany.  This lasted only a second – literally.  The joy of the moment continued to grow and gained a momentum of its own, joy turning into euphoria, turning into ecstasy.

In an instant, ecstasy melted the boundaries of my consciousness and everything vanished – my girlfriend, the car, all surroundings – were gone, and in their place stood an immense space filled with bright light.  This space felt to me as an actual place, seemingly outside myself, yet it was difficult to distinguish whether the space was outside myself or whether the space was my own consciousness.  It felt as if my consciousness had expanded to meet the immensity of the space.  I knew the space was vast, perhaps infinite, not because I could see or feel the space, but because I became the space.  The enormity of my consciousness felt disconcerting, as a person might feel standing at the edge of a very tall diving board, looking down at the water, fearing the space between them and the inevitable splash. 

This immense space, my consciousness, was filled with a brilliant light.  The light emanated from within, although I could not see its source, and consumed my entire field of vision, as if nose to nose with a light bulb. This yellow-whitish light radiated with an aura of forces or fields I could viscerally sense and made up the most amazing portion of the experience.  These forces consumed me, overwhelmed me, overpowered me.  They rushed in like a deluge and filled my consciousness: Power, Knowledge, and Love, each force felt absolute and infinite in its strength.

I felt the Power to be the source of all energy, the life force fueling the universe.  Although intangible and motionless, the Power loomed with immense potential, available in unlimited quantities, a vast reservoir of infinite energy.  The actual subjective feeling reminds me now of watching jets land at an airport, when the planes are less than 200 feet above the ground.  The roar, the rumble, and the size of the planes are impressive.  You can feel the awesome power of jet engines pulsating through your body.  This sensation of raw power, multiplied many times over, was the feeling I had of this transcendent Power.

I also sensed a great Knowledge within the light, that everything knowable was there to behold.  I did not actually see the secrets to the universe, but I perceived this was the source of all Knowledge, the place where Laws of Nature are born.  The Knowledge pervaded my consciousness, not with specific details, but with a sense of supreme intelligence.  I could grasp the entire universe as an undivided whole, and all knowledge was gathered into a single, unified concept.  A familiarity with the universe emerged, as if the entire universe and all the knowledge that filled it, became my own body and mind, and I knew the universe as myself.

It was Love that dominated the experience.  Not me loving someone, not someone loving me, just the experience of pure love, absolute love, love for its own sake. The magnitude and strength of this Love was beyond measure, infinite.  It engulfed me, embraced me, and allowed me to experience the profound bliss, happiness, joy, and ecstasy that accompany Love.   I had a sense this Love must be God, but there was no God, no supernatural entity – only Love.  This Love, however, was sacred and holy by its very nature. It filled the immense space, my consciousness, with a Rapture and along with the Bright Light, gave the impression I was in Heaven.

The light soon faded and I was back in a car, sitting with my girlfriend, sobbing uncontrollably for joy, repeating over and over the question, “What was that?  The experience was overwhelming.

The mystical experience was not my imagined or hallucinated perception, but an actual, waking, sober experience.  Subjectively, my waking consciousness had spontaneously transported from sitting inside a car to being in another world or realm: an ethereal, numinous, spiritual realm.  This very real “transcendent realm” within my consciousness contained a “universe”, an infinite space, filled with bright light emanating forces of immense power, knowledge, and love, and accompanied by an ecstasy and bliss, which felt as if I God had touched me.

These phenomena were not physical, but visceral and intuitive in nature.  The forces or fields permeated my consciousness, my very soul, and left a residue of energy within me. It became a permanent feature of my psyche, acting as a source of vitality which nourished my body and mind with a rejuvenating spirit.  The residue of the bright light’s energy remained with me for many years, providing stamina with little food or sleep and inspiration when I had no ambition or courage.  (As years turned into decades, I could feel the rejuvenating spirit waning, like a battery slowly losing its charge.)

The tangible nature of this subjective experience not only rejuvenated my energy, it brought with it the knowledge or awareness of a higher-power or spiritual ground underlying the universe and myself. The awareness of a “higher something within me” created a feeling of confidence, strength, and security, along with a certain exuberance and childlike wonderment of life and the universe.  This inner well-being was expounded by the recognition of one, simple, truth; a transcendent reality exists within human consciousness – a heavenly, powerful, and supernatural realm of knowledge, power, and love.  Of this I am certain.

The personal, direct experience and recognition of a transcendent reality existing within my consciousness, opened a new reality, a new set of ideas, and a new perspective on the universe and all of life.  It forced me to reconsider and question everything.  My old conceptions of the universe were no longer valid, my sense of identity was now in question, my vision of God’s nature irrevocably altered.  My Christian background and liberal arts education had not prepared me for the Bright Light.  There was nothing to compare the experience, no place to file it away.  Christianity taught me about Jesus and Salvation.  Science taught me about the Big Bang and Evolution.  Both Science and Christianity, foundations of my belief system, failed to explain the Bright Light experience.

I had great difficulty learning anything useful regarding mystical experiences (no internet back then) and within a year moved to California where I met several people who set me on a learning path which continues to this day. I also ended up at Law School in an attempt to enter commercial real estate and build an indoor ski resort. Long story, but it never panned out. I tell you this to show the effect my one-minute mystical experience had on me.

Over the years my intellectual understanding of the mystical experience has grown immensely and I am attempting to write a book like many others who have had this experience.  Unfortunately, my intellectual understanding has not brought me any closer to having another experience and has perhaps made things more difficult.

It is my belief that the mystical experience is part of the evolutionary destiny of mankind and will eventually change the course of history. If every person had this experience the world would be a far better place.

Peace and Love and Light

Mystical Experiencer:  Female in mid-fifties
Current location:  Australia
Age at time of experience:  47

I came to stay with my mother at the hospital where she was dying. I did not want her to pass away alone. I entered the room and she was crying and talking to someone although no body was in the room but my son and she told me it was her father, my grandfather who had passed away many year ago. She asked me to tell him that she was ready to go, she has been a good girl. So, I decided to do so for her wellbeing.

As I started to talk, I said pop she has been good girl. Mum grabbed my hand and suddenly I was overcome by a terrible pain straight through the top of my head. It felt like a hot knife had ben plunged into my brain and the pain was excruciating. But on the inside, it felt like a quiet hysteria had overcome me. I had to let go of my mum’s hand. The pain was so intense, I thought I was going to die right three next to mum.

But when I let go, the pain subsided and I was left with the most incredible feelings of peace and love and light, and I don’t have the words to describe it. I felt as though I was being cocooned in the safest place I have ever known. I have never ever been the same since. It is like I have been given a different view and knowledge of the truth of life.

I did have a few more of those extreme headaches while I shared my mum’s last days and always afterwards the accompanying peace and love. I was very aware of spirts coming and going, and what I found out was no one dies alone. Our spiritual family comes to meet us and it is a most joyous reunion. Grief and sadness are only in this realm. When we pass away, our souls go home.

Most importantly, was the overwhelming feelings of peace and love and light, and that all was well with the world. No one is spared from death, but on the other side is life and life most abundant. I think I got to feel heaven. So, all the promises of heaven are real. Jesus and His promises are real. Jesus Christ is the truth of life.