Looking back, I reflected on several times I’ve experienced what I can only loosely call the Void State. As I traveled out of body, I shifted to no sensations, no senses, no individual identity and no time or space.
Yet, of any state of being that my conscious mind can recall, the Void is a whole, infinite and eternal connection.
I had no awareness of my physical vessel, as a person who’s struggled with chronic daily pain for over a decade, this would have felt amazing, except there really wasn’t any emotions. Which taught me, in this physical plane, I am rather attached to my emotions.
There was no attachment to identity, although I recall having the most profound knowing of who I am.
The first memory I have of being the Void, I was seven. I had taught myself or perhaps remembered how to lift my consciousness out of my body.
I was laying flat upon a large stone slab atop a high mountain, looking out in the Universe, I could see/sense/dance with all that is. Three glowing lights spiraled down, lifted my essence into the stars and I merged. I was no longer seven in that moment, but processed this event from that perspective until about a month ago, when it happened again.
We talk about the yin energy, the feminine and the yang, the masculine. One is receiving, regenerating…
