While exploring the ruins in Central and South America, I discovered a cache of otherworldly consciousness-raising tools and technologies I would like to share with those of you interested in deepening your DMT journeys. To my surprise, what I discovered at the Tula ruins just north of Mexico City, (the heart of the ancient Toltec civilization) changed the nature of my hallucinogenic trips and my life forever.
The technology I discovered is what I call a “Toltec-Tek Hyperspace Portal.” In essence, I’ve discovered a way to “transfer” the lessons and experiences I encounter during hero doses of Psylicibin and mid-range doses of nn, DMT into my everyday life. Many of my fellow psychonauts claim that the limited amount of time they have while tripping on DMT, (as well as the intensity of the trip) precludes them from establishing coherent connections within hyperspace, or integrating what they experience in any meaningful way in their daily lives. I assert this does not have to be the case, or at least it isn’t for me.
Allow me to take you on a journey and share this extraordinary Toltec-Tek with you, and perhaps you can give it a go during your next journey. The Tek is a bit complex, but taken step-by-step the outcome may very well yield a hyperspace portal for you as pure as those otherworldly white crystals many of us admire. (Disclaimer: This Tek I'm about to share with you arose from my personal experience and as such, I'm not claiming it to be "real", or the "truth," nor do I assert it will work for you. There are many factors to consider, such as one's experience level with psychotropics, their level of consciousness, capacity for intensity, and ability to surrender.)
Let's begin with a short intro and then I'll add a few clarifying sections, “Part 1: Outlining the Toltec-Tek," and “Part 2: Advanced Mayan Curandero Practices." Okay, so take a deep toke, exhale, and settle back as we travel together to the feet of the Toltec Giants . . .
The ruins at Tula are extraordinary and are charged with high doses of energy that, in and of themselves, could be considered psychotropic. As I approached the huge Toletc metropolis I immediately spotted the cadre' of Atlantean Giants standing rigid like cosmological sentries keeping guard over the flourishing civilization . . .

Feeling pulled to meditate at the feet of one of these 15-foot-tall basalt giants, I leaned back into its armor-plated shins and closed my eyes. I suddenly felt a sinking sensation in my stomach, (if I hadn’t taken hallucinogens for many years, I might not have associated the feeling with “coming on,” and I was totally straight btw.) Like a ghostly mirage advancing toward me, images of stars, galaxies, and web-like luminescent strands reaching out into the void of space engulfed me. I wasn’t disoriented, however, as it felt much like the familiarity I sense when entering the “waiting room” and “breakthrough” phases of DMT. It was as if I knew this place and belonged within its vast cosmological embrace. (In fact, it’s the same phenomenon many pilgrims experience during Ayahuasca ceremonies, and Curanderos recount when asked about the origins of their ancestors.)
Then, like a massive swirling vortex cast into my consciousness by Hunab Ku itself, a massive black hole appeared before me and I found myself being pulled towards its event horizon. The sensation was very much like the massive waves that accompany high-dose Psyilocibin trips. Normally my instinct while tripping is to surrender and go with the waves, but something within told me to divert my trajectory and merge with the vortex's rotational forces to maintain enough distance to not get drawn in. (I know, I know, those fearless travelers reading this will say “go for it, don’t resist!” But it isn’t about resisting, it's about maintaining just enough finite grounding to be able to serve as an anchor for “this side” of the hyperportal while leaving the other side to . . . well . . to the infinite to manage.) What happened next requires a bit of background to make sense of it.
During their reign from about 900 to 1,000 CE, Toltec priests and priestesses developed what I can only describe as an intergalactic navigational technology called “mytote dream time” (similar to the Aboriginal version in Australia). The ancients not only possessed lucid dreaming skills, but they were also able to leave their bodies during the dream state, intend to travel to locations both on Earth and within the Cosmos and make the “adjustments” necessary to complete the journey. These adjustments boiled down to shifting the location of their finite position to “ride upon” dimensional bands of reality, or electromagnetic wavelengths that served as a vast infinite transportation network. (Read the Carlos Castaneda books to grasp the “luminous egg” light body Tek that the ancients were able to “nudge” off of its position atop our familiar band of reality and onto other bands leading to destinations unknown.)
This Toltec-Tek technology has to do with expanding our capacity to receive, access, and engage with "pilot waves" or photonic wavelengths existing outside our normal purview of consciousness. (I suggest that this is what causes the reality shift we experience with DMT.) Mastering this otherworldly Tek involves learning how to expand our consciousness enough to initiate and hold open the hyperportal while we’re tripping.
Mastering this skill set comes down to establishing and maturing our ability to hold within our awareness the paradox of the micro and the macro, the finite and the infinite at the same time, and not just as a good idea, but as a reality when we are being tested by life. In other words, how much capacity do we have to maintain a sense of equanimity, even when our world is falling apart . . . especially if it’s falling apart? Many disciplines can be used for consciousness expansion, but the ability to navigate within the terrain of the finite and the infinite is something the Mayan Tzolkin Calendar has been used for by the ancients for eons. (I’ll introduce this extraordinary galactic technology in Part 2.)
Okay, that’s the completion of the Introduction section. Ping me or follow along and when you're ready to explore the next step we’ll dive in. Happy hyper-travels!
The technology I discovered is what I call a “Toltec-Tek Hyperspace Portal.” In essence, I’ve discovered a way to “transfer” the lessons and experiences I encounter during hero doses of Psylicibin and mid-range doses of nn, DMT into my everyday life. Many of my fellow psychonauts claim that the limited amount of time they have while tripping on DMT, (as well as the intensity of the trip) precludes them from establishing coherent connections within hyperspace, or integrating what they experience in any meaningful way in their daily lives. I assert this does not have to be the case, or at least it isn’t for me.
Allow me to take you on a journey and share this extraordinary Toltec-Tek with you, and perhaps you can give it a go during your next journey. The Tek is a bit complex, but taken step-by-step the outcome may very well yield a hyperspace portal for you as pure as those otherworldly white crystals many of us admire. (Disclaimer: This Tek I'm about to share with you arose from my personal experience and as such, I'm not claiming it to be "real", or the "truth," nor do I assert it will work for you. There are many factors to consider, such as one's experience level with psychotropics, their level of consciousness, capacity for intensity, and ability to surrender.)
Let's begin with a short intro and then I'll add a few clarifying sections, “Part 1: Outlining the Toltec-Tek," and “Part 2: Advanced Mayan Curandero Practices." Okay, so take a deep toke, exhale, and settle back as we travel together to the feet of the Toltec Giants . . .
The ruins at Tula are extraordinary and are charged with high doses of energy that, in and of themselves, could be considered psychotropic. As I approached the huge Toletc metropolis I immediately spotted the cadre' of Atlantean Giants standing rigid like cosmological sentries keeping guard over the flourishing civilization . . .

Feeling pulled to meditate at the feet of one of these 15-foot-tall basalt giants, I leaned back into its armor-plated shins and closed my eyes. I suddenly felt a sinking sensation in my stomach, (if I hadn’t taken hallucinogens for many years, I might not have associated the feeling with “coming on,” and I was totally straight btw.) Like a ghostly mirage advancing toward me, images of stars, galaxies, and web-like luminescent strands reaching out into the void of space engulfed me. I wasn’t disoriented, however, as it felt much like the familiarity I sense when entering the “waiting room” and “breakthrough” phases of DMT. It was as if I knew this place and belonged within its vast cosmological embrace. (In fact, it’s the same phenomenon many pilgrims experience during Ayahuasca ceremonies, and Curanderos recount when asked about the origins of their ancestors.)
Then, like a massive swirling vortex cast into my consciousness by Hunab Ku itself, a massive black hole appeared before me and I found myself being pulled towards its event horizon. The sensation was very much like the massive waves that accompany high-dose Psyilocibin trips. Normally my instinct while tripping is to surrender and go with the waves, but something within told me to divert my trajectory and merge with the vortex's rotational forces to maintain enough distance to not get drawn in. (I know, I know, those fearless travelers reading this will say “go for it, don’t resist!” But it isn’t about resisting, it's about maintaining just enough finite grounding to be able to serve as an anchor for “this side” of the hyperportal while leaving the other side to . . . well . . to the infinite to manage.) What happened next requires a bit of background to make sense of it.
During their reign from about 900 to 1,000 CE, Toltec priests and priestesses developed what I can only describe as an intergalactic navigational technology called “mytote dream time” (similar to the Aboriginal version in Australia). The ancients not only possessed lucid dreaming skills, but they were also able to leave their bodies during the dream state, intend to travel to locations both on Earth and within the Cosmos and make the “adjustments” necessary to complete the journey. These adjustments boiled down to shifting the location of their finite position to “ride upon” dimensional bands of reality, or electromagnetic wavelengths that served as a vast infinite transportation network. (Read the Carlos Castaneda books to grasp the “luminous egg” light body Tek that the ancients were able to “nudge” off of its position atop our familiar band of reality and onto other bands leading to destinations unknown.)
This Toltec-Tek technology has to do with expanding our capacity to receive, access, and engage with "pilot waves" or photonic wavelengths existing outside our normal purview of consciousness. (I suggest that this is what causes the reality shift we experience with DMT.) Mastering this otherworldly Tek involves learning how to expand our consciousness enough to initiate and hold open the hyperportal while we’re tripping.
Mastering this skill set comes down to establishing and maturing our ability to hold within our awareness the paradox of the micro and the macro, the finite and the infinite at the same time, and not just as a good idea, but as a reality when we are being tested by life. In other words, how much capacity do we have to maintain a sense of equanimity, even when our world is falling apart . . . especially if it’s falling apart? Many disciplines can be used for consciousness expansion, but the ability to navigate within the terrain of the finite and the infinite is something the Mayan Tzolkin Calendar has been used for by the ancients for eons. (I’ll introduce this extraordinary galactic technology in Part 2.)
Okay, that’s the completion of the Introduction section. Ping me or follow along and when you're ready to explore the next step we’ll dive in. Happy hyper-travels!
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