This was a doozy for me. This trip happened a few months back, but I remember everything in perfect detail. I loaded a bowl of changa, not sure what amount I just know by sight how much I need, and as soon as I inhaled I immediately felt it. I was sitting in the living room and I looked at the window, and this blinding light came through it and engulfed the room, and then my eyes were immediately forced closed. I was standing in front of an old cabin, and I somehow knew that it was the 1940's and I was in Louisiana. There was a woman standing next to me, whom I knew as the DMT goddess that many other people see as well. She took me inside of the cab, and I witnessed a mother beating her child to death with a wooden chair leg. The Goddess told me that I was that child and that that was my past life. I really didn't have a response to this, as I was more curious about her. I asked her if she was God, and she laughed and said, "Not in the sense that most people in your area(Earth) think. Who many call 'God' was actually a soldier that's just pretending to be something he's not." I awoke after that, and I had no idea where or who I was. After a few minutes of getting myself together, I thought about what she said, and being that Yahweh(Abrahamic god) is the most popular, I researched him. I found that prior to Judaism's formation, Yahweh was in the Egyptian religion as a soldier. Personally I am an atheist and do not consider my experiences "real" in the sense that there's beings out there actually talking to us, however I've never been able to explain this.