I notice identification being released in layers, first from the body, then the identities of this human self. It is different this time, and I realize that this human self is dead. I look around, and see someone else in the house dead as well, and then the folks out on the street dead. It seems that everyone is dead in some sort of calamity. All there is, is pure awareness and whatever is arising.
Hm…. the experience was of headlessness, Big Mind, etc., with identification being released gradually and softly, layer by layer (as I tend to experience it these days). But this time, it was different. This human self was dead, and every other one dead as well, it seemed. There was a sense of no going back, because the anchor for a sense of separate self (this human self) was gone.