After falling down twenty feet in a ditch and getting a piece of log chipped into my head, I felt absolutely no pain. And yet the doctors told me I wasn't in shock. I ran up the 20ft ditch and went to find help, but as I did after a few minutes passed, I felt neither alive nor dead. I felt perfect. An emotion that very few will ever experience before death, I mean contention you cannot describe.
Never before did I feel this contention, this content we all strive for all of our lives. And I was right there, in that moment I was there, not because of the fall... I wasn't going to die, I knew how to fix my own wounds, even though I went to the hospital 2 hours later for stitches to put the pieces of skin back together on my head.
This feeling wasn't just being merely content, some people say they are content... But not truly. You still feel the wanting to be something or know something, to move further, think about the past or present... All of these things.
I didn't think 'human' anymore at that point, no words mattered, it all was just there... But not as a bad thing, but as everything blended with ease almost.
Most say that they can feel this with astral voyage... But it is a world away from that all together, it has nothing to do with lifting out of your body or traveling.
No you are content where you are, you never are really departed from your body, but the body itself is different... it's really not explainable.
It is not like what most people say as a white tunnel, or angels... Or the devil... None of that, it's totally different.
To this day I have never felt that same way again, no matter how many times you travel out of body or see things... Not once did I ever feel that again.