Mary M Experience
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Experience description:
As background, since early childhood, I have had off and on
mystical and altered states of consciousness. I think I realized before I could
talk that it was not a good idea to mention these, and that resulted in a sort
of bifurcated mindset. It was as if those events which mattered the most to me
not only were made up, but they literally didn't exist. They were closed off in
a corner of my being and I felt almost guilty about them. My Mom could have a
sharp tongue and would certainly have chastised me for going off to la-la land
in my mind. I am relating here the experience which had the most profound effect
on me. My parents were both mathematicians and all the kids have gone
on to get PhDs (Paul-nuclear physics-Yale, John-mathematics-UVA). I went to
graduate school in linguistics at MIT. I say that not by way of tooting any
horns, but just to communicate the intense intellectual, scientific-materialist
nature of the climate in which I was raised. I work as a senior software
engineer at Microsoft. My Mid-Western Mom was used to going to church on Sunday
so we would occasionally be shuttled off on a Sunday morning to some local
Protestant church, and we kids hated wasting a perfectly good Sunday morning in
church. I don't think my Norwegian Dad was really Christian. He celebrated
Christmas, but in his heart, his sense of wonder derived from nature and
science. We never felt heavy handed belief systems imposed on us. My Dad's views
rubbed off on me. I grew up with a love of nature as well as of science and
study. I did not at the time of this story and do not now consider myself any
more Christian than Muslim or Buddhist or Hindu. The way I remember it now, many years hence is this. I was an
8th grader at Lesher Junior High. I think at the time I was losing my way a
little. I was too preoccupied with grades and do-gooding. The students shuttled
into a Christmas 'assembly' in the gym. Our class was placed at the front on the
left side (facing forward). There were a few presentations, perhaps a carol and
then the French teacher got up and read what I later learned was a poem called
'One Solitary Life'. At the end he said the phrase, 'give your life completely
up to Christ'. I remember only that phrase out of everything that happened at
the assembly. The Christ appeared ahead of me and to my right, just behind
the left shoulder of the speaker. I instantly fell into that presence and lost
all awareness except for that of a profound sacredness so complete that the
world, time, space and all form literally disappeared – I was infused with a
holiness that transcends all things and forgives all things absolutely – a
peace which enveloped all which ever was or will be. I didn't hear anything that took place in the assembly after
those words because I was only aware of holiness. I don't know whether your
speech ended quickly or went on for some time. I don't know whether people spoke
after. I was in a place of no time. When I came to, everyone was filing out of
the gym. I assumed that I hadn't appeared to lose consciousness, because no one
seemed alarmed about me. I just got up and walked out of the gym. I've always
wondered whether anyone noticed my body and what it looked like while I was
'out'. I've also wondered how long in earthly time I was in this state. After returning to consciousness, I still felt the vestiges of
this holiness permeating my being, a pure, silent, tender and exalted state. But
each time I had to answer to the world, it dissipated a little more. 'Is your
brother at home yet?' 'What time do we get out?' 'Would you like some peas?' ...
Each time I addressed the world, I sank a notch lower until after some days I
was back in my normal state of awareness. I contemplated at the time just not
responding to any of it, but that would have meant defying my parents, dropping
out of school, leaving home, being diagnosed as mentally ill,... A deep awareness of the impurities in all my motives persisted
in me for years afterwards... Why did I wear that shirt? Why did I carry my
books this way and not that? Why did I care about my grades? Why did/didn't I
talk to that person? I instantly felt how everything I said and did impacted the
world. I tried in the years between 12 and 18 to clean up my act. I wasn't doing
drugs or stealing stuff or having lots of boyfriends. I was a good student. But
the purity that had infused me went so far as to demand a radical rejection of
the entire world. I wanted above anything to get back to that light but without
hurting or scaring anyone. In my 18th year, I fell into despair and became suicidal. One
day as I was walking home the thought occurred to me that the only thing I had
accomplished was that my own failure had perhaps made me a bit more forgiving of
my fellow man. The instant that thought occurred to me, an angelic presence made
itself known to me. It came over my left shoulder and again presented itself to
me a little ahead and to my right. The being had been following every
millisecond of my thought all these years. It appeared to me instantly, like a
ball falls to the ground when you let go of it. There wasn't any deliberation or
thought. It was there immediately when this thought of forgiveness came to me,
and it presented me with the thought, 'What archangel has achieved anything
greater than or other than forgiveness? There is no other spiritual
achievement.' This insight resulted in an emphasis away from perfectly or
enlightening myself and simply recognizing that there is only one dreamer of
this dream. This dreamer is having a profoundly schizophrenic experience. It
thinks it has 7 billion different personalities. Incarnation dumbs us all down
profoundly and those like me who were dealt a really good hand with a good
family and much opportunity are often the least skillful players of the game
that really counts. When you play a computer game and one level becomes too easy
for you, you up the ante and take on more enemies, a more difficult terrain. So
in this game, if you are more skilled, you choose to be born black, not white,
in a slum, not the suburbs, with little money and influence and recognition and
with a thicker veil masking the other realms. Given those conditions, you will
seem to play worse to those who can't see what's going on beneath the surface.
But you are in reality accomplishing the most where it matters. I also want to say also on the subject of the ontological
status of these experiences... How do you talk to scientists about whether what
you experienced is real? Scientists pride themselves on dotting all their i's
and crossing their t's. The position they maintain is that this world is real
(obviously)and therefore your experience is just a dream. The thing you want to question is their assumption that
they are not dreaming now and that THIS world is real and not a hallucination.
If they are to see, they have to not laugh the question off but answer it. The
realization that this too is a dream lies at the threshold of all wider
knowledge. The operative question is, 'How do you know that you are not dreaming
now?' You are accusing X of just dreaming. Okay. How do you know that YOU are
not dreaming now? They have to come up with something better than, 'That's how
it seems,' because that's the whole basis from which they dismiss the
experiencer. The experiencer has had a subjective experience of another realm
which 'seemed' more real than this one. What you need to get the materialist to
see is that the entirety of their argument is ALSO founded on an mere subjective
sense that the world they are experiencing now 'seems' real. So the bedrock
foundation of their argument is no more solid than that of the experiencer.
Any associated
medications or substances with the potential to affect the experience?
No
Was the kind of
experience difficult to express in words?
Yes It was an experience of such profound sacredness that
all separation that ever was or ever will be literally disappeared. The
experience by its nature transcended the possibilities available within the
constraints of the physical, and human language is structured to address the
physical.
At the time of this
experience, was there an associated life threatening event?
No
What was your level of
consciousness and alertness during the experience?
Wide awake, mid-morning.
Was the experience
dream like in any way?
I wouldn't say so. I would say that upon returning THIS experience felt
dream-like.
Did you experience a
separation of your consciousness from your body?
Yes I wouldn't say I was separated
from my body. I was completely unaware of my body, of this world, of other
beings, of Margaret. There was no body, nor had there ever been a body, nor
would there ever be a body or anything that was separate from the Creator.
What emotions did
you feel during the experience?
Emotion is too weak a word. Emotion is a function of the
body and there are varied emotions. This was an experience of absolute light.
Emotion is a reaction. There is separation implicit in emotion. 'X out there
feels good/bad in here.' Feeling is a little closer, but still not right. It's
about IS-ness. It's about correct identification. Upon returning to the body, a
much (much, much) more nuanced and subtle and powerful and fragrant potential
for feeling became accessible to me. Feelings were available which are not of
this world... not available through the potentialities of this domain. That
still happens from time to time. There are feelings not of this world, much more
evocative and generous and unique which I recognize and yet they are not from
around here.
Did you hear any
unusual sounds or noises?
I wouldn't describe it that way, no.
LOCATION
DESCRIPTION: Did you
recognize any familiar locations or any locations from familiar religious
teachings or encounter any locations inhabited by incredible or amazing
creatures? No
Did you see a light?
Yes Oh, yeah... nothing
but light.
Did you meet or see
any other beings?
Uncertain This was catalyzed by the Christ presence, but during the experience,
I was unaware of any separation or any being other than the One.
Did you experiment
while out of the body or in another, altered state?
Uncertain
I was unaware that
there was such a thing as a person or a location or a body or an object.
Did you observe or
hear anything regarding people or events during your experience that could be
verified later? No
Did you notice how
your 5 senses were working, and if so, how were they different?
No
Did you have any sense of altered space or time?
Yes Space and time were irrelevant. I
was raised by mathematicians. In mathematics, time and space are irrelevant.
2+2=4 here, there, yesterday, tomorrow. It simply IS.
Did you have a sense
of knowing, special knowledge, universal order and/or purpose?
Yes I would say that I had a
heightened awareness of the impurity in everything I did and said and a
heightened awareness of the effect of everything I did and said on others.
Did you reach a
boundary or limiting physical structure?
No
Did you become aware
of future events? No
Were you involved in
or aware of a decision regarding your return to the body?
No
Did you have any psychic, paranormal
or other special gifts following the experience that you did not have prior to
the experience?
Yes Yep. I feel things. I have
precognitive dreams.
Did you have any
changes of attitudes or beliefs following the experience?
Yes Oh, yeah. A complete
reorientation.
How has the
experience affected your relationships? Daily life? Religious practices? Career
choices? It happened
when I was quite young before I had much power over my daily routine, before I
had thought much about religious beliefs, before I had considered career. But my
mind was consumed with trying to stay on course with a pure heart. And I would
slip off very frequently and try to climb back on again. Before that, I was
mostly preoccupied with school and family.
Has your life
changed specifically as a result of your experience?
Uncertain I can't know how things
would have gone had it not happened.
Have you shared this
experience with others?
Yes With a very few people, but there are notable
exceptions like my parents, my brothers, my children, my ex-husband, all my
colleagues and almost all my friends.
What emotions did
you experience following your experience?
I've discussed this above. I was overcome with awareness of
my impurity relative to the Sacred.
What was the best
and worst part of your experience?
I'm not sure this question really makes sense from the
place where I am now about it.
Is there anything
else you would like to add concerning the experience?
I wish to amplify on the subject of
forgiveness. Speaking again as a mathematician's daughter, 2+2=5 is not sinful.
It is merely inaccurate. It's ridiculous to lock someone in jail someone for
saying or thinking 2+2=5. That's how all so-called 'sin' is. It's merely
inaccurate. Forgiveness is not about morality. It's important because it's the
mechanism whereby you recognize that 'sin' is merely inaccurate. Error becomes
sin when we believe in it and that happens when you identify with the body and
consequently fail to forgive. If you are caught in the cycle of feeling bad
because you hurt someone, you are still caught in the vortex of non-forgiveness.
The essential lesson of this realm is forgiveness, because it's impossible to
believe in a body without sinning. You oxygenate innocent microbes when you
breathe. That's murder. If you're going to punish someone for murder, you might
as well punish them for breathing. Governments attempt to come to some sort of
equilibrium (this murder is okay, but that murder is not), but it's all nonsense
from a higher perspective. It can all be toppled trivially. All that matters is
forgiveness.
Following the
experience, have you had any other events in your life, medications or
substances which reproduced any part of the experience?
Yes Also previously... but way too
much to write down here.
Did the questions
asked and information you provided accurately and comprehensively describe your
experience? Yes I'd say
as well as could be.
Please offer any
suggestions you may have to improve this questionnaire.
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what it is important for others to know. Specifics are interesting.