Quarky, I find descriptions of experiences such as yours very interesting and valuable. That's true whether from the most skeptical skeptic, or the wooest woo, or anyone in between. But practicing skeptics embellish less; they seem more able to focus on the actual experience rather than interpretations/extrapolations of the experience, such as "feeling the presence of God." (The downside is that, it might be harder to have certain types of experience, in the absence of prior expectations from a pre-conceived narrative.)
Narratives, experiences, practices. When examining other systems of practice, Skepticism focuses on the former, which is a good starting point. But once satisfied that qi, psi, ghosts, and Noah's Ark don't exist, how do you approach the experiences? You have to acknowledge the overwhelming evidence that they do exist (as experiences), but the tendency is to dismiss them as interchangeable (dream = drug trip = creative flow = meditative state = orgasm = etc.) and/or irrelevant. That's overlooking an opportunity for understanding and common ground.
Respectfully,
Myriad
Yeah, i hear you, and its the damnedest thing.
I actually miss reported my experience, to accommodate skeptics, of which I am one. Maybe two. Not sure.
The pond and its barrier, and the stuff outside of that for instance, presented as a vast field of warm, golden, liquid love-light.I left that out of the description. I have no wooish affiliation. Well, I think raccoons are cute, and i don't kill insects just because I can...stuff like that...but when the container melted and i touched down with something incredible in my mind,
an inner voice said "The spirit is immutable".
I left that out of my description, and it was dishonest of me.
It was stunning to me, as I had no prior expectations or leanings toward such an overwhelming experience.
Its not like I won points with my mom, or the Pope, or the Dalai Lama or even Carlos Castanada, via this experience.
I'm telling it like it was, for the sake of being honest.
I'm not claiming to have seen UFOs, or Big Foot.
What I'm reporting here is way more fantabulous.
Yet, I'm science guy enough to point out the subjectivity of the event, and even request that it all be moved to a more appropriate forum.
Still, how is someone supposed to report, objectively, on the most extraordinary moment of their life?
I doubt that my honesty now has cheapened meditation.
Early on, i explained that I'm promoting nothing.
I bent over backwards to illuminate my own present shortcomings.
I've got absolutely nothing to sell in this. In fact, I've rather exposed myself, and a potentially embarrassing past, at least by jref standards.
Yet, that was a sober exploration, taken on during a time of higher learning, in the nerdy sense of the word.
Hope I don't sound defensive.
I honestly don't know what I would be defending.
Skeptics embellish less, sure.
Possibly because they've experienced less?
Suppose this was a description of a solo trek to the North Pole?
Would one want to discard the visions one had as they nearly froze to death?
I have been careful to avoid the 'presence of god' in this narrative, as well as 17.651 other posts here.
I have no idea what god is or isn't.
Its not an area of my concern or curiosity.
It sure is freaky, though, to examine the inner workings of one's thoughts.
I don't even want to recommend trying it. Its a fairly disturbing revelation, in spite of the bliss.