The Spiritual Life Is Like Jumping Out of an Airplane

The spiritual life is like jumping out of an airplane and part way down realizing there's no ground. And the, you know, so somehow within whatever this is, you're essentially experiencing death. Right. So that I mean, it even goes into the body that before you decide to move your hand to pick up the fork, the hand is moving before the mind says, Hey, I think I'm going to do that. Yeah. The experience is one of like, Oh, this,. This is what I've always been. This is more me than me. But why? Because it seems like a real encounter with a thing is not really frightening.