So, here's a question for the Nexus.
What are relationships like for other dreamers?
Who is married, single, dating, celibate, whatever, who cares to share?
How does one's practice affect relationships? How have the relationships that have lasted evolved? Does anyone here feel the need to share experiences with a partner? What about the reality of cauldrons stuffed with leaves and branches on the stove for hours, or the constant smell of oranges and collection of mason jars?
How does one approach new relationships? When does non-disclosure become dishonesty?
This was just something floating around in my head lately. I haven't been with anyone for a long time... Went on a few not-really-dates recently that ended up being totally superficial, like people only want to go out for lunch and feign a conversation to get an ego-stroking (and worse). Bleugh. Even people, at first glance, who might seem like *projection XYZ*, oh, "I like sweat lodges!" "I am a healer!" etc. I thought maybe they would all get something or have a little bit of curiosity about the mysteries of existence, but, no.
Trust is such a big thing. Even the last person I was with, who is probably still the next person I would trust with my life (after myself
), despite the fact he has even drank Ayahuasca and is into visionary art... thought certain other things on this forum possibly deserved an "intervention." DMT scares a lot of people.
I'm not misanthropic, like some sort of psychedelic supremacist who scowls at people because they can't name 500 psychoactive plants in Latin. (Or use big chemistry words like, "DECANT"!!! j/k)
I don't know, is there anything wrong with imagining getting lucky enough to meet someone who respects himself, respects the Earth, likes the smell of oranges, nurtures a few cute houseplants in the window, and can bring me a mug of Caapi tea if I am sick in bed with the Blueberry Flu? Okay, and isn't too scared to talk about things like time, birth, and death?
IS THAT TOO MUCH?!?!?! Argh.
I pulled a David Wolfe last night and actually wrote down all the qualities I'd like to have in a partner at the back of my dream journal...
Concerning the law of attraction, I used to just be like, "Oh, I'll just ask for love! No demands or description!" Well, maybe a vague request brings vague results and proves that diction is the remedy to the addage "be careful what you wish for."
I guess I just want to meet a person with the RAW, OPEN, HONESTY and INTENSITY that the entheogenic practice brings. I used to be self-destructive, but I'm over it. Getting involved with someone who has made the choice to be self-destructive is a waste of my time (the famous, "I CAN SAVE YOU!" illusion?). I'm over going to the bar, I'm over wanting material comforts and a coroporate job and worrying about what people think of me. I want someone who is strong enough to get in my face and call me out if I am ever a disrespectful hypocrite. I don't want to go to the movies and spend $25 to see the new Harry Potter, I would rather, maybe, water my plants. Or unlock the depths of my soul.
I want someone who is bold enough to allow the intensity of feeling, like the mourning of death at a planetary level, or ecstatic joy at the birth of the universe...
And, sex on mushrooms is also some of the best sex there is to be had.
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What are relationships like for other dreamers?

Who is married, single, dating, celibate, whatever, who cares to share?
How does one's practice affect relationships? How have the relationships that have lasted evolved? Does anyone here feel the need to share experiences with a partner? What about the reality of cauldrons stuffed with leaves and branches on the stove for hours, or the constant smell of oranges and collection of mason jars?
How does one approach new relationships? When does non-disclosure become dishonesty?
This was just something floating around in my head lately. I haven't been with anyone for a long time... Went on a few not-really-dates recently that ended up being totally superficial, like people only want to go out for lunch and feign a conversation to get an ego-stroking (and worse). Bleugh. Even people, at first glance, who might seem like *projection XYZ*, oh, "I like sweat lodges!" "I am a healer!" etc. I thought maybe they would all get something or have a little bit of curiosity about the mysteries of existence, but, no.
Trust is such a big thing. Even the last person I was with, who is probably still the next person I would trust with my life (after myself
), despite the fact he has even drank Ayahuasca and is into visionary art... thought certain other things on this forum possibly deserved an "intervention." DMT scares a lot of people.I'm not misanthropic, like some sort of psychedelic supremacist who scowls at people because they can't name 500 psychoactive plants in Latin. (Or use big chemistry words like, "DECANT"!!! j/k)
I don't know, is there anything wrong with imagining getting lucky enough to meet someone who respects himself, respects the Earth, likes the smell of oranges, nurtures a few cute houseplants in the window, and can bring me a mug of Caapi tea if I am sick in bed with the Blueberry Flu? Okay, and isn't too scared to talk about things like time, birth, and death?
IS THAT TOO MUCH?!?!?! Argh.
I pulled a David Wolfe last night and actually wrote down all the qualities I'd like to have in a partner at the back of my dream journal...
Concerning the law of attraction, I used to just be like, "Oh, I'll just ask for love! No demands or description!" Well, maybe a vague request brings vague results and proves that diction is the remedy to the addage "be careful what you wish for."
I guess I just want to meet a person with the RAW, OPEN, HONESTY and INTENSITY that the entheogenic practice brings. I used to be self-destructive, but I'm over it. Getting involved with someone who has made the choice to be self-destructive is a waste of my time (the famous, "I CAN SAVE YOU!" illusion?). I'm over going to the bar, I'm over wanting material comforts and a coroporate job and worrying about what people think of me. I want someone who is strong enough to get in my face and call me out if I am ever a disrespectful hypocrite. I don't want to go to the movies and spend $25 to see the new Harry Potter, I would rather, maybe, water my plants. Or unlock the depths of my soul.
I want someone who is bold enough to allow the intensity of feeling, like the mourning of death at a planetary level, or ecstatic joy at the birth of the universe...
And, sex on mushrooms is also some of the best sex there is to be had.

mailorderalienbrides.com?
