changa...
as much as I have bitched about how I prefer oral DMT lately, I love changa
Couldn't imagine life without my torch light
In a way, changa, and DMT vapors in general are a great way to confront my ego. With changa it all happens so fast that often my mind or ego feels scrambled..I get anxious before hand..I am an anxious person by nature..with inhaled DMT vapor and changa I feel my ego at times hates it..all the ugly parts show through to the surface as it fights from being rapidly disintegrated..sometimes changa can be so fast that that part of my ego wins I am finding and it causes me to turn away in horror. But peering into that mirror is a good thing..an illuminating thing.
With oral DMT I have the time to sit and watch my ego try to fight it, but the higher self has time on it's side and ego always looses that battle. I would not want to go on without either of them I dont think..changa is my flashlight I can switch on and off with the flick of a switch and ayahuasca is like a long day in the sun where I can stare into that mirror for hours and put the demons not dealt with when I smoke to rest.
I guess what I am saying is that in the path of inhaled dimethyltryptamine, ones ability to open the heart at will and let go is something to strive for. With oral the medicine will do that for you anyway most often..but smoking is like instant teleportation and alot of the sober mindset seems to carry over into the experience at times.
as much as I have bitched about how I prefer oral DMT lately, I love changa
Couldn't imagine life without my torch light
In a way, changa, and DMT vapors in general are a great way to confront my ego. With changa it all happens so fast that often my mind or ego feels scrambled..I get anxious before hand..I am an anxious person by nature..with inhaled DMT vapor and changa I feel my ego at times hates it..all the ugly parts show through to the surface as it fights from being rapidly disintegrated..sometimes changa can be so fast that that part of my ego wins I am finding and it causes me to turn away in horror. But peering into that mirror is a good thing..an illuminating thing.
With oral DMT I have the time to sit and watch my ego try to fight it, but the higher self has time on it's side and ego always looses that battle. I would not want to go on without either of them I dont think..changa is my flashlight I can switch on and off with the flick of a switch and ayahuasca is like a long day in the sun where I can stare into that mirror for hours and put the demons not dealt with when I smoke to rest.
I guess what I am saying is that in the path of inhaled dimethyltryptamine, ones ability to open the heart at will and let go is something to strive for. With oral the medicine will do that for you anyway most often..but smoking is like instant teleportation and alot of the sober mindset seems to carry over into the experience at times.