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It appears to be self evident because our minds are asleep and dreaming.It’s self evident that what death does to our human bodies is very real!
It appears to be self evident because our minds are asleep and dreaming.It’s self evident that what death does to our human bodies is very real!
You definitely will know it when you have one, because you enter into a different state of consciousness.I don’t think I’ve ever really had one. I understand it intellectually but never had the experience.
Death is unfortunately real and ugly but it wasn’t intended by God from the beginning.It’s self evident that what death does to our human bodies is very real!
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Thank you for sharing this. It provides encouragement to the rest of us.… Almost instantly I experienced a sensation of being scooped up by a huge Fathers hand and the lightness was the most wonderful thing I’ve ever experienced. It was the first time in my life that I had met with the Lord in that way.
… As Catholics, we are so blessed to have the food for the soul in the Eucharist and the place of cleansing and renewel in the sacrament of Reconciliation. I can’t stress to you enough how important they are to you in this life.
I don’t consider these true examples of an “existential crisis.”A midlife crisis is an existential crisis. College grads sometimes experience a crisis when they graduate and they don’t know what to do now that they have to support themselves. Someone might experience a crisis if they go through a radical change in belief; it may seem like they have wasted their time and energy with their former ideas of life.
I would say the following is…I wouldn’t say it is an altered state of consciousness.
forums.catholic-questions.org/showpost.php?p=11876142&postcount=1I am afraid of not being, I feel depressed because all good things will come to an end and everything I have ever done will be in vain, never in my life have I truly [understood] the fear [of] death, it is not because of the pain that you may endure, nor the uncertainty of what lies ahead, but the oblivion that awaits me ahead and “I” will no longer be.
It doesn’t matter what you consider to be an existential crisis, all that matters is what fits the definition of an existential crisis. Fear of death is part of it, so yes, hihiip’s post is an example of it.I don’t consider these true examples of an “existential crisis.”
I would say the following is…
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It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe an existential crisis involves an altered state of consciousness.It doesn’t matter what you consider to be an existential crisis, all that matters is what fits the definition of an existential crisis. Fear of death is part of it, so yes, hihiip’s post is an example of it.
It doesn’t.It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe an existential crisis involves an altered state of consciousness.
I don’t think you understand. The point I was making is that being in a state of fear is a different state of consciousness than our normal or ordinary state of consciousness. Just like being in a state of love is a different state of consciousness than our normal or ordinary state of consciousness. (No drugs necessary to precipitate the state. But there might be a drug to cure it or, at least. alleviate it. In fact, I’m sure that most psychiatrists would look at it as a psychological disorder.)Counterpoint:![]()
It doesn’t.It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe an existential crisis involves an altered state of consciousness.
One can face existential fear from well within one’s everyday state of mind. No drugs, hypoxia, or bizarre psychological methods needed; reality is frightening enough.
I get the impression the person understood, but disagreed.I don’t think you understand. The point I was making is that being in a state of fear is a different state of consciousness than our normal or ordinary state of consciousness. Just like being in a state of love is a different state of consciousness than our normal or ordinary state of consciousness. (No drugs necessary to precipitate the state. But there might be a drug to cure it or, at least. alleviate it. In fact, I’m sure that most psychiatrists would look at it as a psychological disorder.)
I didn’t. The respondent’s comment seemed to suggest that I was in some way advocating drugs in order to induce an altered state of consciousness.I get the impression the person understood, but disagreed.
I was not suggesting that.I didn’t. The respondent’s comment seemed to suggest that I was in some way advocating drugs in order to induce an altered state of consciousness.
Its called a “crisis” for a reason. Your entire psychological state changes (from a positive one to a negative one). There is no question about that.I was not suggesting that.
But the phrase “altered state of consciousness” does sound like something that would require drugs or some other method of changing the body state. “Existential crisis” has nothing to do with that, it can arise fully within our everyday mind.
That’s interesting. What exactly happened?I experienced an altered state of consciousness in just the past few months due to low oxygen. I must admit that it was the least crisis-filled experience internally, though my sister says that I was obviously panicking externally. The mind is fascinating…I was apparently operating in two separate consciousnesses. The visible one I cannot recall in the slightest.
Because of a severe case of psoriatic arthritis I have to take a biologic medication (Enbrel currently) that suppresses my immune system. About 45 days ago I went to sleep with a developing chest cold (I am a lifelong member of the COPD club). In the matter of a few hours I apparently woke with a blood oxygen saturation of 62 out of 100.That’s interesting. What exactly happened?
Okay. But what exactly was your “altered state of consciousness?” (I got the impression that your asphyxiation crisis resulted in some kind of spiritual experience.)Because of a severe case of psoriatic arthritis I have to take a biologic medication (Enbrel currently) that suppresses my immune system. About 45 days ago I went to sleep with a developing chest cold (I am a lifelong member of the COPD club). In the matter of a few hours I apparently woke with a blood oxygen saturation of 62 out of 100.
Rather than call people nearby I called a friend 50 odd miles away. Fortunately she knew my sister and called her saying that I was drifting in and out of lucidity.
By the time the ambulance got me to the hospital I was barely breathing and they eventually put me on a respirator for three days.