The only thing I was aware of was the moment and the experience. This is a higher plane of existence. People chasing goals in their life feel this this enlightenment for a millisecond before it vanishes again. Skydiving allowed me to let go of the self, let go of the situation and immerse myself in the moment. That single moment lasted seconds instead of milliseconds.
Skydiving is a spiritual experience.
It is where life and the self stops and experience begins. The meaning of life is life itself. Pretty powerful words, and in line with my thinking. Not too many days like this left. I had to put it down in a tight place and could have easily gotten very hurt doing so, especially with the winds and the nearby trees causing turbulence.