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tryptographer

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It popped up here and there... it seems some people here have experienced complete alternative lives induced by spice. That goes beyond time dilation / compression, it's beyond incredible! Might be worth an entry in the Lexicon...

I've never had a launch like that... although, now that I think of it: I could be in one RIGHT NOW while typing this, I only completely forgot I inhaled DMT a few minutes ago:shock:
 
tryptographer said:
...I only completely forgot I inhaled DMT a few minutes ago:shock:

hahahaha
Once I read about ayahuasca experiences about past lives from a woman that was thought by a shaman.
 
swim thinks that not only in spice you can see youself in previous lifes i had theses vision in lsd and mescaline too , but had them in a very large doses the bad thing is that one sometimes gets forgetful when you reach theses states of Conscience i think sometimes theses information kinds of get encrypted in ones soul that goes beyond the mind but htat is a theory of mine or other people that share that
 
spice has never done that to me..yet. salvia has sort of, but not other human lives..the only thing that ever did it to me was mushrooms...but I dont think it was just the mushrooms..I had been living on an island all summer, camping in a tent in the pitch dark of the forst with no artificial light. I was mediatating alot and ate them late at night after surfing all day, and i had no music so was forced to go inward..I guess I passed out as they were comming on and had this dream where I was a little girl on a farm..I had my hair tied into 2 ponytail things, and was helping my grandfather bail hay or something farm related..I remember he had a red flannel shirt with blue work pants, and I must have been about 11 or 12.. I had no recollection of the life live now, and there was absolutily nothing psychedelic about the dream, it was just ordinary life..when I awoke I was tripping hard in my tent. Never happened again. weird.
 
fractal enchantment said:
spice has never done that to me..yet. salvia has sort of, but not other human lives..the only thing that ever did it to me was mushrooms...but I dont think it was just the mushrooms..I had been living on an island all summer, camping in a tent in the pitch dark of the forst with no artificial light. I was mediatating alot and ate them late at night after surfing all day, and i had no music so was forced to go inward..I guess I passed out as they were comming on and had this dream where I was a little girl on a farm..I had my hair tied into 2 ponytail things, and was helping my grandfather bail hay or something farm related..I remember he had a red flannel shirt with blue work pants, and I must have been about 11 or 12.. I had no recollection of the life live now, and there was absolutily nothing psychedelic about the dream, it was just ordinary life..when I awoke I was tripping hard in my tent. Never happened again. weird.

Cool, anyone knows how many religions support the idea of past lives?
 
I sort of think it's a collective memory thing..like a morphogenetic field that is built upon all past human experience..if anything..just a thought though..search rupert sheldrake if not familiar with morphogenetic reasonance..
 
could there be a kind of "hive conciuosness" if reincarnation doesn't exist, to explain the way some people remember events from "other lives"?
Has anyone talked to entieties in the hyperspace about this issue?
 
shago said:
could there be a kind of "hive conciuosness" if reincarnation doesn't exist, to explain the way some people remember events from "other lives"?
Has anyone talked to entieties in the hyperspace about this issue?

Consciousness is a database of sorts...sometimes it seems like everything there is, ever was, and ever will be is accessible . . while other times you're just starring into the dark.

Lifetimes are disposable. All data accumulated within a lifetime is submitted into the database upon recycling.
There are tubes/wormholes of sorts that connect us all into the hub.
 
I've had dreams of another lives.
Another place, time and me. Very weird. And I soo knew the place and everything. Places I've never been too before and I always know what was around the corner.
 
I've had recollections of two past lives. One was accessed through meditation and hypnotherapy. The other came about from dreams. Of course there is no way I can prove it, but both experiences were quite remarkable and detailed, and led to an understanding of the experiences I have encountered in this lifetime and why some of the things and challenges I have had in this incarnation have come about.
 
I feel iv had memories from a previous life too - they occured as memories, very clear, it was me, in the memories the bit that remains was there - my core.
It interests me alot and i think about it often.
once was when i had consumed fungus - the other was just apon waking up in the morning.


had to edit this to include the experiences.

first time - i had consumed fungus(the usual 5g or over) and was in a fetal position in darkness on my bed.
i was having a vision that occured as a memory - very different to any visuals or experience swims ever had - was re-living it thru memory.
I was some aztek or incan rock sculptor - i was sculpting a face in the side of a temple, i remember my tools and what they meant to me, i used those tools daily for a long time. It was early in the morning while i was carving, i seemed to be one of the few ppl awake this early, this day was the day of my death.
The vision skipped foreward and i was laying on my back on an alter - willingly, i felt the shaman plunge his sacrificial dagger into my chest, i felt my life slipping away - at no point was i concerned.
The second time was about a year later, i woke up in the morning - early, looked out the window with my arm up against the wall nexto me - enjoying the warm morning breeze and once again - i was back - this time near the alter, i was standing there alone, looking down at empty street like area, thinking about what is to come, feeling a sense of power.

The face i was carving was identical to a face i had drawn many years before.
 
I think that the universe is cyclic. First you have the big bang, then the whole evolution of the universe, then it dies, and then you have a new big bang.

There are billions of years in between now and the 'next earth', but if you're dead, and then reborn, it probably seems a millisecond.

The process could be repeated almost endlessly. And each time we could learn more.
 
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