- Merits
- 42
Ive been having troubles breaking through with my changa out here in Cusco. I bought a beautiful hand carved pipe made from bone by a local shamaninc tienda.
My first couple attempts something was clearly wrong, I had to take at one time close to 6-8 hits and still could only feel masive harmala drunk but little to no DMT.
I did some research and cleansed my system of the nerve pain medication Tramadol I was on and after a week of no other meds I tried again. It was better but man...something was still very wrong, not even close to breakthrough and I felt im wasting my precious years supply gift from IH.:thumb_up:
I decided to make a bong and try again. I used a dry gourd and some random parts and screens and came up with a working bong. I told Claire Id be doing my thing downstairs and she wished my happy travels as always.
Loaded a bowl and gave it a solid pull getting her nice and cherry red. I couldn,t see anything because its a gourd so just I puffed tuff, exhaled...paused a second and then cleared the chamber.
Guys n glas... Ive never been hit this hard in my life. Within mili seconds of clearing the gourd the onset was so violently rapid I thought, Shit man exhale now! Thank God i did because without even holding the hit in at all I was blasting into a world of confusion like I have never felt or known.
I saw the room engulf in flames and felt that Claire was being attacked by men. (for those who dont know about 2 weeks ago Claire was attacked and robbed out here so we have both been dealing with a lot of emotions, she wasnt harmed more than bruises but scared us both as to the very real dangers of living in S.A) Anyways...
I knew that this was a dmt trip and was somehow able to separate myself from the journey, almost see it from outside of me but I HAD to make sure the house wasnt on fire and Claire was ok so i did something I have never done before on any dmt journey. I cried out for help.."Claire!! I need help...NOW!"
I couldnt see anything I was lost in some strange overdosed place of hyperspace and total disconnect from reality but started to come back around enough to finally make out the words "is the house ok, are you ok?" She rubbed my back and calmly assured me everything was fine.
Some time after that I was pretty much back in reality and sitting up shaking my head in astounishment. I asked Claire how long was I screaming and rolling around for and asked was it really loud? She giggled, "Hun, you were just sitting there silent".
I laughed and she giggled at me. I had to know, so asked her how long had it been. She told me from the time I left our bedroom till that moment was about 5 min! :shock:
It was hard to believe, and wow does a bong make a huge difference! Every instinctive cell in my body screamed for me to blow that hit out asap...Wow im glad I listended to experience.
I needed to go through this. It really was a positive experience even though it must sound scary. It was like all these fears and emotions associated with Claires attack and robbing were waiiting there behind a flood gate of hate, pain and anger. It felt like a cannon blast of pent up emotional energy hit me atright in the heart.
I have since re-built the bong, lol...one with a clear chamber so I can see the smoke as well as a much smaller, one hit sized bowl for it. I tried it out and it was perfect!!!! One good rip and I was fully broken through into this place of healing light and in that after glow of final success I understood why I love this path we are on so dearly.
Much love
OM
My first couple attempts something was clearly wrong, I had to take at one time close to 6-8 hits and still could only feel masive harmala drunk but little to no DMT.
I did some research and cleansed my system of the nerve pain medication Tramadol I was on and after a week of no other meds I tried again. It was better but man...something was still very wrong, not even close to breakthrough and I felt im wasting my precious years supply gift from IH.:thumb_up:
I decided to make a bong and try again. I used a dry gourd and some random parts and screens and came up with a working bong. I told Claire Id be doing my thing downstairs and she wished my happy travels as always.
Loaded a bowl and gave it a solid pull getting her nice and cherry red. I couldn,t see anything because its a gourd so just I puffed tuff, exhaled...paused a second and then cleared the chamber.
Guys n glas... Ive never been hit this hard in my life. Within mili seconds of clearing the gourd the onset was so violently rapid I thought, Shit man exhale now! Thank God i did because without even holding the hit in at all I was blasting into a world of confusion like I have never felt or known.
I saw the room engulf in flames and felt that Claire was being attacked by men. (for those who dont know about 2 weeks ago Claire was attacked and robbed out here so we have both been dealing with a lot of emotions, she wasnt harmed more than bruises but scared us both as to the very real dangers of living in S.A) Anyways...
I knew that this was a dmt trip and was somehow able to separate myself from the journey, almost see it from outside of me but I HAD to make sure the house wasnt on fire and Claire was ok so i did something I have never done before on any dmt journey. I cried out for help.."Claire!! I need help...NOW!"
I couldnt see anything I was lost in some strange overdosed place of hyperspace and total disconnect from reality but started to come back around enough to finally make out the words "is the house ok, are you ok?" She rubbed my back and calmly assured me everything was fine.
Some time after that I was pretty much back in reality and sitting up shaking my head in astounishment. I asked Claire how long was I screaming and rolling around for and asked was it really loud? She giggled, "Hun, you were just sitting there silent".
I laughed and she giggled at me. I had to know, so asked her how long had it been. She told me from the time I left our bedroom till that moment was about 5 min! :shock:
It was hard to believe, and wow does a bong make a huge difference! Every instinctive cell in my body screamed for me to blow that hit out asap...Wow im glad I listended to experience.
I needed to go through this. It really was a positive experience even though it must sound scary. It was like all these fears and emotions associated with Claires attack and robbing were waiiting there behind a flood gate of hate, pain and anger. It felt like a cannon blast of pent up emotional energy hit me atright in the heart.
I have since re-built the bong, lol...one with a clear chamber so I can see the smoke as well as a much smaller, one hit sized bowl for it. I tried it out and it was perfect!!!! One good rip and I was fully broken through into this place of healing light and in that after glow of final success I understood why I love this path we are on so dearly.
Much love
OM
Cool report love seeing experienced users saying I've never had anything like that happen!! :thumb_up:
this rings true for me often when coming out of a deep experience, especially if I have had to break through certain fears that have been urking at me prior...only to be met with such powerful love on entry.. it is deeply humbling this path