The title of this thread is going to be somewhat misleading, as the term "higher self" carries with it a sort of semantic paradox..there is no higher or lower self in the sense that the self is a whole being unto itself, multidimensional as it extends though and exsists beyond the confines of our current understanding of "space-time".
This is less of a DMT experience report and much more of a tale, watered down within the muddy oceans of linguistic transaction, of the paranormal world of the ayahuasca experience.
I have refrained from writing experience reports lately, not due to a lack of experiences..but more of a barrier being reached where I am not equipped at this time to language the DMT experience itself any more than I have already done in the past. Smoked DMT, including changa is so fast and tends to unfold in such a way that is consistant that after a certain ammount of personal expression concerning the phenomenon, there just is not really much more to say. It is beyond language..it is beyond the current realm of 4d space time we download these experiences into. There will always be aspects of which remain unspeakable.
We are not what we think we are. We are definatily not ultumatily subject to the limitations we experience on a day to day basis in this 4d existance. We are all shamans at the core in the deepest sense of the word. I truely believe that becasue I know it.
Yesterday something unexpected happened to me. I wont even begin to pretend that I have a complete explaination by any stretch of the imagination as to what the implications of this could be..but here it is.
I drank a cup of ayahuasca..apporximatily 100g of cielo ayahuasca brewed with 1g of chaliponga, a pinch of mapac ho(in an entire kilo, so not alot) and some cats claw. I followed up with 2 grams of mimosa. About 40 minutes in I drank some more caapi from another more dilute brew, that also had some mimosa and chaliponga added to it, but not much. This second brew was very light on the admixture. I follwed that with another dose of mimosa..not measured..maybe 1.5 grams.
It started to really floor after I drank that last dose of mimosa..and I had drank so much caapi I was falling deep into a harmala trance. This was so much deeper than just DMT..I must make that clear..DMT, even changa wont take me to the place I was getting at..It was not even like smoking DMT. It was not overly visual by any means. There was light geometry like lazer beams with my eyes closed and crystaline visuals on my ceiling with eyes open..but nothing like smoking DMT. The trance was soo deep though. I lay there with this sense of impending dread creeping up at times, but I have been there so I know it is nothing to worry about. This is why I drink this stuff, so I just breath and sing to myself in my head.
It gets to this place where it is like I am spinning in this void of mandlebrot sets..but again..there was barely any visuals at all..just faint patterns, but I could feel it(the patterns). My entire being was in a state of disequilibrium..spinning in the void, twirling out of the confines of the 4d space time continuum. Things were happening I cant recall at this time..parts of it were extremely ecstatic..other parts I felt as if I might be dying..though I knew I was not. In "reality" I am laying motionless in bed, silent with minxx trying to focus on flowing with the music in the background.
This is what ayahuasca is like. It is like a trip through the spirit world..I cant begin to explain how different it can be from smoking DMT..you have to have worked with both to understand..
All of a sudden I am elsewhere.
I am with this other being..confiding in them that they are okay. I have this power that they cannot even begin to comprehend from they're vantage point. I am limitless beyond they're capacity to grasp...there is this landscape around us, that we are in..like a natural landscape in this higher dimensional place with mountains and a big sky etc..I begin to grasp the realization that this being that I am talking with is me..literally the "me" that is sitting here trying to find words for all of this..yet paradoxically this "me" had been given the rare opportunity to merge consciousily with that higher level of it's own existance, and correspond with an aspect of itself of which is subject to the barriers of 4d physical existance. A perfectly executed plight into the realms of trans-dimensional schizophrenia. How elegant.
A part of me, that is "me" was thinking "wholy fuck!"..while at the same time "I" was sort of sitting there is awe of this fantasic fucking being beyond my ability to articulte. Now, me as my "higher" self was far more calm and collected than "I" ever am...far more confident. I was simultaniousily this being(my "higher" self) and this new dimension that "both" of us were meating in. It was as if the mind-consciousness field of my higher self was so powerful that I could literally manifest entire dimensional existances out of mere thought. I dont even think I really had a physical form, I just manifested this way in order to make this connection possible to myself in a way that would seem tangible to a being confined to solid 4d space time locality.
My higher self had made the decision for this meeting to take place, at this time when it did. It happened for a reason. I feel it is now time for me to start working on expanding my dimensional awareness and working in the light towards full realization of my true manifestation. That was apparent. A "higher" level of my soul organization is definatily in the drivers seat here. At the same time "I" as an aspect of my fully dimensional manifested self is every bit as important and relevant..for without this level of my being I would not be fully manifest throught the dimensions.
I dont really have much else to say about it..the experience manifested as a sort of downloaded dream in what was probabily a time period of about 30 seconds. Once the ego mind system of this "lower" me began to override this higher aspect of myself, I lost awareness of that level and it was as if 2 dimensions simultaniousily became one. This is something that high doses of harmalas do alot for me..the harmala dreams definatily have something extra dimensional going on.
Once I snapped out of the dream it was not like I was in hyperspace. There was light geometric patterns on the walls and diamond shapes and stuff with my eyes closes..similar to a lighter dose of mushrooms or the end of vaped DMT..but there was this high frequency life energy coursing through me that was very pleasant and affirming. I laughed alot after that lay in bed for a while. Within aboout 3 hours from drinking my first cup I was basically back to baseline, with a strong afterglow and was totally able to function normally and eat some food.
This is less of a DMT experience report and much more of a tale, watered down within the muddy oceans of linguistic transaction, of the paranormal world of the ayahuasca experience.
I have refrained from writing experience reports lately, not due to a lack of experiences..but more of a barrier being reached where I am not equipped at this time to language the DMT experience itself any more than I have already done in the past. Smoked DMT, including changa is so fast and tends to unfold in such a way that is consistant that after a certain ammount of personal expression concerning the phenomenon, there just is not really much more to say. It is beyond language..it is beyond the current realm of 4d space time we download these experiences into. There will always be aspects of which remain unspeakable.
We are not what we think we are. We are definatily not ultumatily subject to the limitations we experience on a day to day basis in this 4d existance. We are all shamans at the core in the deepest sense of the word. I truely believe that becasue I know it.
Yesterday something unexpected happened to me. I wont even begin to pretend that I have a complete explaination by any stretch of the imagination as to what the implications of this could be..but here it is.
I drank a cup of ayahuasca..apporximatily 100g of cielo ayahuasca brewed with 1g of chaliponga, a pinch of mapac ho(in an entire kilo, so not alot) and some cats claw. I followed up with 2 grams of mimosa. About 40 minutes in I drank some more caapi from another more dilute brew, that also had some mimosa and chaliponga added to it, but not much. This second brew was very light on the admixture. I follwed that with another dose of mimosa..not measured..maybe 1.5 grams.
It started to really floor after I drank that last dose of mimosa..and I had drank so much caapi I was falling deep into a harmala trance. This was so much deeper than just DMT..I must make that clear..DMT, even changa wont take me to the place I was getting at..It was not even like smoking DMT. It was not overly visual by any means. There was light geometry like lazer beams with my eyes closed and crystaline visuals on my ceiling with eyes open..but nothing like smoking DMT. The trance was soo deep though. I lay there with this sense of impending dread creeping up at times, but I have been there so I know it is nothing to worry about. This is why I drink this stuff, so I just breath and sing to myself in my head.
It gets to this place where it is like I am spinning in this void of mandlebrot sets..but again..there was barely any visuals at all..just faint patterns, but I could feel it(the patterns). My entire being was in a state of disequilibrium..spinning in the void, twirling out of the confines of the 4d space time continuum. Things were happening I cant recall at this time..parts of it were extremely ecstatic..other parts I felt as if I might be dying..though I knew I was not. In "reality" I am laying motionless in bed, silent with minxx trying to focus on flowing with the music in the background.
This is what ayahuasca is like. It is like a trip through the spirit world..I cant begin to explain how different it can be from smoking DMT..you have to have worked with both to understand..
All of a sudden I am elsewhere.
I am with this other being..confiding in them that they are okay. I have this power that they cannot even begin to comprehend from they're vantage point. I am limitless beyond they're capacity to grasp...there is this landscape around us, that we are in..like a natural landscape in this higher dimensional place with mountains and a big sky etc..I begin to grasp the realization that this being that I am talking with is me..literally the "me" that is sitting here trying to find words for all of this..yet paradoxically this "me" had been given the rare opportunity to merge consciousily with that higher level of it's own existance, and correspond with an aspect of itself of which is subject to the barriers of 4d physical existance. A perfectly executed plight into the realms of trans-dimensional schizophrenia. How elegant.
A part of me, that is "me" was thinking "wholy fuck!"..while at the same time "I" was sort of sitting there is awe of this fantasic fucking being beyond my ability to articulte. Now, me as my "higher" self was far more calm and collected than "I" ever am...far more confident. I was simultaniousily this being(my "higher" self) and this new dimension that "both" of us were meating in. It was as if the mind-consciousness field of my higher self was so powerful that I could literally manifest entire dimensional existances out of mere thought. I dont even think I really had a physical form, I just manifested this way in order to make this connection possible to myself in a way that would seem tangible to a being confined to solid 4d space time locality.
My higher self had made the decision for this meeting to take place, at this time when it did. It happened for a reason. I feel it is now time for me to start working on expanding my dimensional awareness and working in the light towards full realization of my true manifestation. That was apparent. A "higher" level of my soul organization is definatily in the drivers seat here. At the same time "I" as an aspect of my fully dimensional manifested self is every bit as important and relevant..for without this level of my being I would not be fully manifest throught the dimensions.
I dont really have much else to say about it..the experience manifested as a sort of downloaded dream in what was probabily a time period of about 30 seconds. Once the ego mind system of this "lower" me began to override this higher aspect of myself, I lost awareness of that level and it was as if 2 dimensions simultaniousily became one. This is something that high doses of harmalas do alot for me..the harmala dreams definatily have something extra dimensional going on.
Once I snapped out of the dream it was not like I was in hyperspace. There was light geometric patterns on the walls and diamond shapes and stuff with my eyes closes..similar to a lighter dose of mushrooms or the end of vaped DMT..but there was this high frequency life energy coursing through me that was very pleasant and affirming. I laughed alot after that lay in bed for a while. Within aboout 3 hours from drinking my first cup I was basically back to baseline, with a strong afterglow and was totally able to function normally and eat some food.