I’m going to try and make sense of this in some way. I had an experience the other day where I was still in my body. And yet, I couldn’t tell where I began and ended. This has sort of lingered with me. When I meditate, my sense of boundaries fades pretty fast. Just if I close my eyes and stay focused, so that I don’t drift away into thoughts about the past or future, I feel this. The funny thing is that I’m not at all afraid of losing my identity, the way I was when I heard about this type of state. I’m still me. But I’m also one with everything else.
Walking and growing with God in a world in turmoil
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