The moment things vanish, I'm in no-thing, emptiness, pure potential, and when I am conscious of that (and I'm usually not), the consciousness of that is for me awesome. It's like looking into bigger than the Grand Canyon, or gazing up into bigger than the sky. I've had the momentary experience of tranquility in the space at the end of saying aum and before beginning my next inhale. That space and the moment of experiencing it and being conscious of it is special. What helps me is my increasing awareness of the oneness of all that is and of the constant flow of appearing and gone-ing of all that is -- the moments of being in that awareness are moments of being in love, which are fulfilling moments.
On Dec 26, 2025 David Doane wrote :