Phereinice
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Wow, so it was like a near-death experience?! (Btw, I LOVE your signature pic!!! :wub I had an amazingly vivid out of body experience spontaneously back around 1996. I had gone to sleep and then suddenly woke up, realizing that I'd been dreaming of a place with pastel clouds where I'd been meeting with others... some place I know I'd 'dreamed' (?) of before. But as I came into consciousness I also realized I was flying backwards through the air at about 10,000 miles per hour :bugeyed I was then.... whooom... back in my bedroom, but I was floating a foot or two above my body, looking up toward the ceiling. This ME was.... ME! It was the real me! The clarity you talked about... YES! That's what I experienced too. It felt like I knew SO much more and was aware of SO much more. I had no doubt that this was my REAL state of being. To make this situation more incredible, my BRAIN in my body below me was also awake. The only way I can describe this to anyone is that I literally had TWO MINDS at the same time. I had two consciousnesses. I had the real me, the me who was vast, free and calm and really didn't want to go back into that stupid head (!), and then the physical me that was kind of freaked out and apprehensive about this other being that was usually inside exerting some control over my own thoughts. I can't explain how bizarre this was and yet how natural the floating part of me was. And yes I was awake. Absolutely 100% AWAKE. More awake in some ways than I've ever been in this life. I wanted it to last. I had the thought then, "Wow, this is so cool. I wonder how long I can stay like this?" Then... bam... back in my body, to which I yelled, "****!" :lol: I have to believe that when this body dies, the other me, the one that didn't really want to be inside this brain anyway, lol, will be what is left. I was left with the impression that being in a body is seriously limiting. It's like being in an isolation chamber and to die is to get out of this big heavy suit and finally breathe and move and hear and see again. And as wonderful as that sounds, I still feel I must've chosen to put up with this for a reason, lol. I came here because of a purpose and so I'm in no hurry to leave. May as well hang out and smell the flowers, have some coffee and listen to Speechless again. After all, it won't feel just like this again.
I have no idea how to name it, but I think it is safe to say that. What you call it, clinical death?
I didnt remember this experience until I was in my 20s, who knows why then.
Yes that DEEP "I" is never destroyed, That is one thing I know for sure. The way I explain it, is that is just pure energy, able to cross all kinds of "layers"
Gosh I can relate to your experience so much
I had moments like that when instead of waking up in my bed I was waking up above it. This happens when I am only deeply balanced in everyday life. It is soo much regenerating and fresh in every single aspect.
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