We are not our bodies; we are the life that powers them, feels them, sees them. As such we are No Thing at all. We are not objects. We have no qualities, no width, breadth, or depth. We have no color or mass, no birth nor death. We are entirely without materiality. We are like ghosts in a machine.
But God, what we discover about ourselves when we feel deeply into our depths of emptiness: whole worlds within worlds of energies, bliss, and enlightenment.