(Saturday, September 14, 2013) Tuesday morning I awoke with no sensation of residing in a physical body. Everything in my awareness was pure image. So I was only awareness, since I had no body at all.
The images were psychedelically vivid, composed of an infinite number of layers that morphed and flew through space at a dizzying speed. I thought, “This is what Tenzin Wangyal Rinpoche describes as the bardo between life and death.” I was being shown why meditation practice is a vital preparation for leaving this life: a trained and focused mind is the only path through the terror, power and distraction of the images in the bardo.
Had you re-listened to Tenzin before this experience?