Hi Friends

I will come out and say it right now that for the last two years I've been really enthusiastic and excited about finally finding my way (back) to the contemplative life. I am especially so because of finding the GWV. This is all kind of new to me, and admittedly exciting. And because of that, I apologize if at times if I am "too much". So much has been repressed for so long, and after 20 years of effort to find my way, suddenly everything has come together and come out like a big bang. I know I have a long way to go, still. This post will be long, but it is my sincere hope some will find it helpful, uplifting, comforting, and illuminating.
As a youth, being very happy, energetic, and told I was very intelligent, I was forced at the age of 7 to take Ritalin for "ADHD". This is a significant part of how I found Jhananda and the GWV. I read Michael's blog last week while continuing my 2 year search for credible jhana instruction and he made a comment about how society labels ecstatic individuals as ADHD and medicates them to fit in with the status quo--or something to that effect.
Anyway, I remember at the age of 5 thinking to myself "How can I be sure life isn't some kind of dream, and that everyone and everything else isn't also "me"?" This kind of thinking, my sensitivity, nearly limitless enthusiasm and curiosity is what landed me under this label of ADHD.
Born in a highly dysfunctional family of contemplatives who haven't realized they are contemplatives, and due to the unbalanced state that Ritalin and an inability to fit in with the rest of the herd caused; I gradually spiraled into a deep depression, and was eventually diagnosed with bi-polar depression, and generalized anxiety disorder. I tried to fit in, but what most people were interested in just seemed bland and superficial--something I didn't admit to myself until somewhat recently. This continued to create many other problems as well, such as finding almost no value in what everyone else expected me to do. I was miserable (and often suicidal) from the age of 10 to 25, during which time I spent over 15 years with therapists and psychiatrists, and over 20 different medications (none of which i found effective).
I remember my Mom asked me at 16 what I wanted to be, and at the time I was unaware of meditation, at least on a conscious level. I was also very confused due to repression of most of my early life. After being pressed for an answer, I told her I wanted to be a bum, which in retrospect I know I meant I wanted to become a recluse contemplative...
At 23 I lost my job, my home, my girlfriend, my car, and was trying to get on Social Security Disability so that I could sit and figure everything out (which never happened). Losing everything at 23 was not new to me. Despite how hard I tried with therapy, prescription drugs and alcohol to make worldly life easier, I could never sustain motivation for worldly life, no matter how hard I tried. And so I went through cycles of losing everything. This tends to happen to people diagnosed with "ADHD". And every person I have met like this is also intensely interested in drugs, psychedelics, and/or mystic states.
But this losing everything at 23 was preceded by discovering the teachings of the Buddha. As soon as I read it, despite the fact I could make no sense of it; I KNEW THIS WAS THE WAY OUT. I started to try to meditate, which consisted of me spending 5 minutes trying to get comfortable, and then 3-5 minutes of getting overwhelmed by thoughts and the discomfort of my highly-sensitive senses. I pretty much stopped meditating after a few tries.
I then started using illicit drugs which finally provided some relief. At the age of 26 I began researching the less-discussed forms of healing. Primarily that of psychedelics (can I say that? If not, please feel free to edit). After a few experiences, layers started peeling back. The relief was profound, and suddenly for the first time in over 12 years I began to realize what mattered to me. I spread what I knew to other people with similar difficulties.
I came across a psychedelic forum where some of us members were talking about microdosing. A couple of senior members commented that the others would be better off "tapping into the mind's endogenous psychedelics" through meditation. I did a little bit of research, and saw the link between psychedelics, healing, and meditation. I would then meditate 3-4 times a week for a few months. But a lack of quality study materials and guidance (as I'm sure you've all experienced) caused me to eventually give it up. I continued my psychedelic journey--which did lead to more healing. I began noticing charisms and experiencing kundalini while I listened to music.
Because of the kundalini I listened to music almost non-stop for a year, and it was also very healing. But sometimes I would just experience kundalini and other phenomena during regular moments. I didn't know exactly what it was, but all I knew was it felt amazing. The relief was like opening a gate from which tears of joy flowed often, and I could tell I was healing--this was something important. But there was still some competition between the worldly "young adult" and the ecstatic kid I was at 6 and 7. I tried to utilize this transformation to do worldly things, but another side of me was pulled strongly to meditation and non-physical phenomena. The psychedelic use began to fall away, and I then came across "The Power of Now" by Eckhart Tolle.
I was reading about what he calls the "Inner Body" (a tingling feeling in my hands and feet that I noticed after I finished a few psych journeys), and he was basically walking the reader along in getting in touch with it throughout the body. Then it came to where he instructs the reader to feel it as "one field of energy"; the tingling increased more and more and more, past the limit I thought it would have. I was caught by surprise. My jaw dropped, my mind stopped, and an intensely powerful and blissful kundalini shot down my spin--sending intensifying shockwaves into the energy body vibrations.
My eyes were still open, but I was only seeing light. It was pure ecstasy. Then intuitive insights began to come, faster and faster, and they seemed to magnify the rest of the effects. When it was over, tears of intense relief came. I felt like I had finally returned to the home I didn't realize I had been searching for. Still feeling the kundalini energy in my body, I went downstairs to my friend who had hurt his back and stayed home for the day. Intuitively, I focused on feeling/sending energy from my body into my left hand, then briefly touched his back where it hurt (without letting on to what I was doing or what had happened). He immediately told me that his intense pain strangely disappeared.
It is then that I reflected that a few months ago I had briefly met a person who I somehow knew was special. We had a brief chat, and as I walked away she told me my name (real name) meant "healer". The thought of finding the most powerful way to heal others brought an intense feeling of satisfaction to me. I later healed others with profound success a few other times with other people. Or at least I can't explain their healing otherwise, and I did intentionally make efforts to heal them. I began to connect kundalini with the possibility to heal others.
From that very point I was intent of finding a way to access this whenever I wanted, or even be in that state all day long. I wanted to feel good, and I wanted to heal others. I kept the tactile charism in my awareness all day for 2-3 months, meditated often (with a couple 1st jhana experiences) and I experienced many similar phenomena, but not the super strong kundalini I yearned for. And because of that, I hadn't yet realize I had entered meditative absorption a couple times.
I also watched myself sleep a few times, but was barely aware that it wasn't a dream until I reflected on it later. A few times I also woke up with an intense tactile vibration in my body (which also turned out to be jhana). A couple of those times a milky white light grew to cover my visual field, and I became terrified because I could feel myself somehow being threatened. At the time it seemed some of my identity was going to be destroyed if I continued to place my awareness on the light. I was scared, jumped up and had a couple shots--much to my disappointment immediately afterward.
Then worldly life happened, and I stopped focusing on the charism throughout the day. But I continued to meditate. I spent about a year searching through all the bogus books on meditation, and only a couple brief jhana experiences (again, I wasn't sure it was jhana yet.)
For these last 5 months, I have been considering ordaining, although I couldn't find the confidence to do it because something didn't feel right about the best monasteries I could find. They didn't seem to really know much about jhana or mystical experiences that I had had.
Last week I found out I would have at least a week with minimal obligations in which I determined to meditate and study only. I don't normally do this sort of thing, but I asked in my mind "If I am meant to ordain, please give me a sign this week." I figured, what the hell? What could it hurt. In the back of my mind I wanted jhana as that confirmation. Less than 30 minutes later I came across Michael's blog. That same night I found the GWV. The next day I reviewed the GWV site, asked Jhananda some questions, and that night I attained, beyond a shadow of a doubt, jhana. And since then I have consistently attained it every time I meditate, as well as enjoyed a mild-moderate saturation throughout the day. Needless to say, I have nothing but good things to say so far about Jeffrey and the GWV.
Since then I've learned so much. I finally know where my heart has been (ecstatic contemplation), and I understand so much about my nature that could never make sense before. I felt like I was broken, and that I would never find others like me, but now I know differently. This is just from looking over the videos, essays, listening to the retreat audio, and looking over some of you on the forum. Thanks to meditation, contemplation, and morality, I've left almost all addiction to substances behind.
Thank you so very much, my friends. I look forward to meeting as many of you as possible

May we all attain enlightenment in this lifetime.