Replacement scales are on their way guys!
+/- 0.001g for £12! thats so cheap!!!
Anyway SWIM fired on the candles and some blueberry incense and loaded his pipe with a small scoop of reasonably pure spice. I loosely offered prayers of thanks for enlightenment, for looking after me on the journey, for the experience, just here and there. It was daytime and the sun was shining. DMT visuals are gobsmackingly stunning in the daylight, let me tell you. SWIM felt ready and didn't meditate beforehand, unusually, but instead, afterward for integration (as usual).
I had intended to close my eyes but I found myself looking out the window into the garden. A whole carcophony of beautifulness came flying in through the window as it all blasted inward, in to the room! there were things flying everywhere! it was as if the window had been extruded in a multiple of dimensions. It was stunning; as everything flew in to the room there were mixed bits and blubs of insight, wonder and magic flying around all over. It had an element of my mother's presence, which was beautiful
I recall words: "Are we forgetting that we are remembering or remembering that we are forgetting?"... I'd recently washed those windows with limonene and the garden was stunningly bright. All of the dandylions were out in force and the sun was shining a beautiful warmth. I'd highly recommend cleaning your windows and preparing your house as a matter of routine, least of all because it makes for incredible trips. After, I tried to express the trip and thought, no, I just can't. Its too beautiful. It was like everything was absolutely free, but it was completely connected. You might think thats impossible, but its not. A great many things about the DMT experience should be impossible!! haha
every action has consequence; nothing is hidden, everything is open... I shed a tear from the corner of my eye; it was SO beautiful. After I looked at the pipe I thought I should respect the spice, that I couldn't possibly ask for another one of those.
There is a rhubarb in my garden which has sprouted a giant stem and developed seeds; This became the embodyment of my interest in magick, and I heard voices saying 'oh no, he beleives in fairies again' .. lol.. HOW DO THEY KNOW? It may be my higher self, or something. lol. nothing happens to us, it only happens because of us.
I realised, and could see from the show infront of me, that nothing ceases to exist, that everything either changes into something else, or moves on in this never-ending, awe-inspiring, incredibly and beautiful thing that we are a part of . Call it a dance, call it life, call it experience, call it whatever you want.
After this, I have a feeling that we perceive all of this information all the time, that all things exist in one moment, and smoking DMT inhibits a number of the brains filtering mechanisms so we perceive information directly from the third eye. This would be an impossible state to exist in on a daily basis; which is why we return to a realm of a 'reality tunnel' where we tune out all this other information. OR MAYBE we are all part of a supreme being which perceives everything at all moments, and then we are 'fed' small parts of information from this supreme being. I dont know, but its so much fun to guess and see what everyone else says.
I hope you enjoyed the read!!! I tried to keep it as quick as possible
Mooo
+/- 0.001g for £12! thats so cheap!!!
Anyway SWIM fired on the candles and some blueberry incense and loaded his pipe with a small scoop of reasonably pure spice. I loosely offered prayers of thanks for enlightenment, for looking after me on the journey, for the experience, just here and there. It was daytime and the sun was shining. DMT visuals are gobsmackingly stunning in the daylight, let me tell you. SWIM felt ready and didn't meditate beforehand, unusually, but instead, afterward for integration (as usual).
I had intended to close my eyes but I found myself looking out the window into the garden. A whole carcophony of beautifulness came flying in through the window as it all blasted inward, in to the room! there were things flying everywhere! it was as if the window had been extruded in a multiple of dimensions. It was stunning; as everything flew in to the room there were mixed bits and blubs of insight, wonder and magic flying around all over. It had an element of my mother's presence, which was beautiful
I recall words: "Are we forgetting that we are remembering or remembering that we are forgetting?"... I'd recently washed those windows with limonene and the garden was stunningly bright. All of the dandylions were out in force and the sun was shining a beautiful warmth. I'd highly recommend cleaning your windows and preparing your house as a matter of routine, least of all because it makes for incredible trips. After, I tried to express the trip and thought, no, I just can't. Its too beautiful. It was like everything was absolutely free, but it was completely connected. You might think thats impossible, but its not. A great many things about the DMT experience should be impossible!! haha
every action has consequence; nothing is hidden, everything is open... I shed a tear from the corner of my eye; it was SO beautiful. After I looked at the pipe I thought I should respect the spice, that I couldn't possibly ask for another one of those.
There is a rhubarb in my garden which has sprouted a giant stem and developed seeds; This became the embodyment of my interest in magick, and I heard voices saying 'oh no, he beleives in fairies again' .. lol.. HOW DO THEY KNOW? It may be my higher self, or something. lol. nothing happens to us, it only happens because of us.
I realised, and could see from the show infront of me, that nothing ceases to exist, that everything either changes into something else, or moves on in this never-ending, awe-inspiring, incredibly and beautiful thing that we are a part of . Call it a dance, call it life, call it experience, call it whatever you want.
After this, I have a feeling that we perceive all of this information all the time, that all things exist in one moment, and smoking DMT inhibits a number of the brains filtering mechanisms so we perceive information directly from the third eye. This would be an impossible state to exist in on a daily basis; which is why we return to a realm of a 'reality tunnel' where we tune out all this other information. OR MAYBE we are all part of a supreme being which perceives everything at all moments, and then we are 'fed' small parts of information from this supreme being. I dont know, but its so much fun to guess and see what everyone else says.
I hope you enjoyed the read!!! I tried to keep it as quick as possible
Mooo
