The word ‘ecstacy’ has been used to dismiss the mystic experience of reality, MER, as merely human.
If my multiple, spontaneous experiences of MER are anything to go by, the word ‘ecstacy’ is the wrong word to describe the kind of joy that comes with MER.
Ecstacy implies excitement. On the contrary, my MERs were calm, joyful infusions of becoming myself, of all things being me as my body and mind disappeared and only a bodiless observer left – nothing remaining of my humanity whatsoever.
I was more profoundly where I belong than human experience can ever fully explain.
And even that doesn’t describe the joy of the revelation and transformation MER brings.
All Is Well.
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