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Marcus' Journal
« on: October 29, 2019, 11:45:33 PM »
I'll just start by saying that I'm new to long sits. I've been at it less than a month now and I'm grateful to have found this forum to help direct my efforts. I've previously meditated for no longer than 20/30 minutes and most of them were guided meditations on an app called Headspace. I used to just get to a point where I felt relaxed and then go about my day. I used it as a kind of ADHD treatment to focus my mind. Now I'm in a different place where I've become much less motivated by the world and want to develop myself spiritually as much as I can. I hope you enjoy reading these and feel encouraged to share any opinions, perspectives, guidance, etc on this thread.

Here goes:

Oct 21, 2019

Today, the first time I’ve meditated longer than 30 minutes in a few days, maybe a week?
I did 5 min then 7 min earlier in the day and then just now at 11:15pm, I set a 45 minute timer. The breath would be the focus of this sit, until lights/sound/etc of Jhanas came into the awareness. Soon after beginning, a sensation in the right ear, which had an ear plug in it, began to arise. Almost an itch, but much more dynamic. In a state of mindlessness, it would likely be scratched/rubbed continuously. Note: earplugs were in the ear, which may have contributed to this sensation. No movement of the hand was made to scratch/rub the ear. Instead, the itch was made the object of the meditation. An effort was made to notice the movement of the itch, the location of it, the intensity and how it changed. After a while, the thought arose that if the the original intention was to have the object of the meditation be the breath, then it should remain the breath, for as long as the meditation is to have an object of sensation. So the awareness moved back to the sensations of the in/out breath in and around the nostrils.  Shortly thereafter, the ear sensation dissipated.

Then arose feelings in the lawn chair of almost being very lightly pushed through the chair. The thought of opening the eyes to check if anyone was around arose multiple times, and feelings of anxiety as well. These were not acted upon. Eventually the lights grew brighter and for the first time, the sounds grew prominent. An effort was made to move awareness up, up in the mind space. There was a sense of the sound rising up almost like a two blankets rising on both sides.The light grew more intense. A distant siren in the neighborhood was no match for the sound, which was very easy to remain aware of. With the continued effort to “go up”, a pressure began building in the head. Memories of reading about this sensation entered the mind, along with thoughts of fear: most notably some form of demonic possession/losing control of the body. An effort was made to ease these fears, but really the only solution I see is to keep going through the fear until it is proved wrong. Have faith. Cultivate equanimity. After holding in that state for some moments, the eyes began to spasm, I made efforts to relex/calm them but short of opening them, nothing would do. Almost like REM eye movements while awake. Finally I let go of trying to control the twitching. The experience was very new and I decided to call it a wrap. I felt a soft lowering feeling that lasted a bit until it felt like I was firmly in my chair again and in my head. Like my spirit was dropping back town to earth. I opened my eyes and checked the time. 30 minutes had passed. 15 remaining, so I decided to just remain seated, eyes closed and just focus on the lights but not try to go all the way back up to that peak. A vision in my mind through the lights of some mountains arose. A large mountain in the center and a smaller one to the left of it. The vision moved to the top of the smaller mountain. I’ve taken this to mean that I have peaked on a small mountain along the journey, but still have a much higher mountain to summit. I am excited, and admittedly a bit afraid. No bliss feelings yet at all, really.  Perhaps if I let go and allow the head pressure to reach its summit, then there will be a release of sorts. That’s the working hypothesis anyway. Terrifying uncertainty. Is there any way to cultivate equanimity easier?

It’s a way of life, surely.

Should also be mentioned that at the beginning of the meditation, I felt some sinking feelings.. no lights or sound or anything. The thoughts came that I am upset and disappointed in myself for how foul my language was to my mother. Absolutely unacceptable conduct.. My eyes got watery and a tear came out of my right eye. The light began immediately after that realization of guilt.

Edit:
Lastly, this is the straightest I’ve kept my back in any meditation. In the beginning of the meditation, my back even felt a little uncomfortably stiff but I decided I would just keep it straight to see what happens. After watching Jeffrey’s video on posture I see now how this aided me and I was able to reach such an intense state so briefly.

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Re: Marcus' Journal
« Reply #1 on: October 29, 2019, 11:46:59 PM »
Oct 24, 2019

Did at least a couple hours, lying down. I didn't track my time. This one turned into lucid dream.

After sitting for maybe 20 minutes, the light started to appear. However, as time went by I kept losing concentration on the light and noticing myself drifting off into unconscious sleep. But then I would come back to awareness and the light would instantly grow very bright. I would maintain my awareness on this but inevitably drift back to unconscious. This happened several times, and on the last time I noticed, it was very bright. I’m writing this about a week after it happened, so I’ll just go over the major things I remember.

On that time regaining consciousness, I felt my body begin to vibrate heavily throughout and the sound/ringing as well. I maintained awareness and the light kinda dimmed. Eventually everything was black. A ceiling vent looking thing started to appear above me (mind you I’m still lying down so I’m facing the ceiling). Out of it came some depressingly gray scary creatures but I told myself I won’t be afraid and I’ll be even happy and loving toward whatever creature it was. The gray creatures turned to vibrant colors at this point and started to resemble some cartoon of sorts. Felt like something that was from my childhood but not quite. Then I saw some sort of computer terminal and the entire ordeal felt incredibly tedious. Almost like being at work. Very routine feeling. I tapped on the computer something I don’t consciously remember and then I was suddenly transported to the home I grew up in. I walked to the patio and the grass was incredibly vivid. I walked outside and somehow a ball came in my hand. At this point I knew I was dreaming so I thought I might throw the ball far off into the distance. I chucked it and it went flying very high and disappeared.

I decided I might as well try flying and I jumped into the air.. At this point there were no clouds but I thought I’d imagine some and try flying through them, but for whatever reason the clouds looked very artificial almost like an abstract painting. I tried to force them to change and they didn’t so I just gave up. The entire time it’s just me here alone and I grew up here so it was kinda boring. I thought I’d try to transport to a jungle or something for some interesting scenery. I spoke aloud “let’s go!” (First time I remember actually speaking in my dreams…seriously. Usually I can’t talk, I can only think. I’ve had maybe 2 or 3 lucid dreams before in my life and I’m usually afraid to talk or to run or something because I think I might wake up). I wasn’t able to teleport to the jungle. Instead, I think I started to wake up at this point, after floating in the air and doing some spins.

After having this experience, the next day I was thinking that I should’ve sat down and resumed my meditation. Whatever state I was in, I would have likely had an even deeper meditation experience, but I feel like I got sidetracked by what I take to be more illusion of the mind.

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Re: Marcus' Journal
« Reply #2 on: October 29, 2019, 11:48:03 PM »
Oops, perhaps this thread should be moved to the contemplative blog forum.

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Re: Marcus' Journal
« Reply #3 on: October 30, 2019, 12:39:22 AM »
You certainly had some mystical content, but I do agree with you, your report here is more blog-like, so I moved it.

I can see that you must be quite intelligent, because you seem to be making the right choices along the way.  So, keep it up, and keep us informed of your progress, and the members of this forum will gladly help guide you as needed.
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Re: Marcus' Journal
« Reply #4 on: October 30, 2019, 12:15:41 PM »
I am glad you are having results, Marcus. :) Your post encourages me to resume my practice. I was doing long sits as well recently, but to no avail. I confess I get quite discouraged. I often read the posts on here about people's ecstasies and I think to myself, "why do these experiences not happen to me?" Then I sit there for hours motionless, in the same state of consciousness as the waking state, and end up feeling like a fool. "Nothing is happening," I think, "there is no bliss or joy or energy..." I think I have to rededicate myself - expect nothing to happen - but just do it straight through for a full 30 days.
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