I'll likely write a much more detailed report about my experience with ayahuasca, but for now i will just relate something odd that occurred.
I was having a difficult time coming down from five grams of mimosa hostilis and three grams of syrian rue. I decided to have my wife escort me on a walk to attempt to clear my head. I was going through what seemed like waves of sober and waves of feeling the effects of the brew, which at the time wasn't pleasant.
After walking for about two miles I could see a house in the distance with five children outside of it, two were on high chairs and holding a white ribbon with nothing written on it. It looked as though it were a finish line of some sort. The children were all waving and seemed happy to see me, cheering me on. I turned to my wife and asked her if what i was seeing was really there to which she assured me it was. We both thought it was very strange at the time, and in fact still do.
The moment i walked by them I was completely sober of the experience, no lingering effects whatsoever. In fact, i felt relieved and refreshed.
I wasn't ever able to figure out what these children were doing, but it still amuses me to think of how it worked out. As a bit of a humorous side note, i was re-reading Cosmic Trigger by Robert Anton Wilson at the time i went back to the house (i run by it daily) and decided to add up the numbers which make up the address - 23. Made my difficult experience a lot easier to laugh at.
I was having a difficult time coming down from five grams of mimosa hostilis and three grams of syrian rue. I decided to have my wife escort me on a walk to attempt to clear my head. I was going through what seemed like waves of sober and waves of feeling the effects of the brew, which at the time wasn't pleasant.
After walking for about two miles I could see a house in the distance with five children outside of it, two were on high chairs and holding a white ribbon with nothing written on it. It looked as though it were a finish line of some sort. The children were all waving and seemed happy to see me, cheering me on. I turned to my wife and asked her if what i was seeing was really there to which she assured me it was. We both thought it was very strange at the time, and in fact still do.
The moment i walked by them I was completely sober of the experience, no lingering effects whatsoever. In fact, i felt relieved and refreshed.
I wasn't ever able to figure out what these children were doing, but it still amuses me to think of how it worked out. As a bit of a humorous side note, i was re-reading Cosmic Trigger by Robert Anton Wilson at the time i went back to the house (i run by it daily) and decided to add up the numbers which make up the address - 23. Made my difficult experience a lot easier to laugh at.
