Spirit_Seeker
Rising Star
During a trip, I talk to myself….sort of. It's non verbal, it all happens in my head, but I could easily (and sometimes do) speak it. It's like my ego is talking to me, and if I'm meditating I'm just quietly listening.
It's analyzing the situation. The visuals are 10% of the experience. The remaining 90% is the state of mind, the thoughts being seeded, opening up, and expanding infinitely into each other.
Recently, I have come to the understanding that whatever I am, my ego is but a fragment of it. A tool.
My ego is talking and talking, "Interesting. How could? What if? Why? OH I get it! This is this, that is that." When suddenly, everything freezes! This sound interrupts my thought pattern, and becomes my whole world, my whole existence. This sound is a perfect frequency, one that vibrates all reality. There are countless ambient overtones of all sorts that stem from this perfect frequency. There is no past or future, there is nothing else I need. I just am.
This gave me only a brief moment of utter clarity. I felt as though everything I've ever done was all for the purpose of getting to this point.
Think of an RPG video game. You spend forever developing your character, you do all the missions, you get all the quest items, you must complete this task to get this item so you can complete another task to get another item. We seek the satisfaction of being complete. "FINALLY I beat it!…..now what?"
I had a purpose, but the development of my ego made me forget. I became distracted by it, spending my life trying to satisfy and complete it. I need to get a good education so I can get a good job so I can get a nice car/house so I can have a hot girlfriend and be socially accepted, yada yada…
It wasn't until this sound came into me that I realized that all of that, EVERYTHING I've ever done and will ever do, is just an product of a sub-choice of a sub-choice of a sub-choice, and there must be SOMEWHERE an original choice. A perfect source of my being, where all I am is willpower, thought, choice.
This is the reason I'm posting. This sound is still with me. The second I quiet the world around me, this sound emerges, proving to me that I didn't produce it nor did it suddenly produce itself, it was and always will be there, inseparable from my being. And when I meditate or do DMT, this frequency and its overtones orchestrate reality.
I don't honestly know what this is. It sounds too pure to be a human voice, but comparable I guess. It resonates endlessly at a very low frequency. I try to mimic it but it's too low for my vocal cords. When I hear it normally it's out there somewhere, but with DMT I feel it trying to vibrate my body, like it's coming from me, but I'm quiet as a mouse.
Has anyone else experienced this? Any insight at all would be greatly appreciated!
It's analyzing the situation. The visuals are 10% of the experience. The remaining 90% is the state of mind, the thoughts being seeded, opening up, and expanding infinitely into each other.
Recently, I have come to the understanding that whatever I am, my ego is but a fragment of it. A tool.
My ego is talking and talking, "Interesting. How could? What if? Why? OH I get it! This is this, that is that." When suddenly, everything freezes! This sound interrupts my thought pattern, and becomes my whole world, my whole existence. This sound is a perfect frequency, one that vibrates all reality. There are countless ambient overtones of all sorts that stem from this perfect frequency. There is no past or future, there is nothing else I need. I just am.
This gave me only a brief moment of utter clarity. I felt as though everything I've ever done was all for the purpose of getting to this point.
Think of an RPG video game. You spend forever developing your character, you do all the missions, you get all the quest items, you must complete this task to get this item so you can complete another task to get another item. We seek the satisfaction of being complete. "FINALLY I beat it!…..now what?"
I had a purpose, but the development of my ego made me forget. I became distracted by it, spending my life trying to satisfy and complete it. I need to get a good education so I can get a good job so I can get a nice car/house so I can have a hot girlfriend and be socially accepted, yada yada…
It wasn't until this sound came into me that I realized that all of that, EVERYTHING I've ever done and will ever do, is just an product of a sub-choice of a sub-choice of a sub-choice, and there must be SOMEWHERE an original choice. A perfect source of my being, where all I am is willpower, thought, choice.
This is the reason I'm posting. This sound is still with me. The second I quiet the world around me, this sound emerges, proving to me that I didn't produce it nor did it suddenly produce itself, it was and always will be there, inseparable from my being. And when I meditate or do DMT, this frequency and its overtones orchestrate reality.
I don't honestly know what this is. It sounds too pure to be a human voice, but comparable I guess. It resonates endlessly at a very low frequency. I try to mimic it but it's too low for my vocal cords. When I hear it normally it's out there somewhere, but with DMT I feel it trying to vibrate my body, like it's coming from me, but I'm quiet as a mouse.
Has anyone else experienced this? Any insight at all would be greatly appreciated!