endogenous
Rising Star
Where do I start? I don't know what to say and am confused. I'm on a spiritual path, this shouldn't be a shock to anyone. Well the path has it's pleasant times and it's unpleasant times and currently I find thinking my way into a more contented state unpleasant and wrought with suffering. But I figured I'd give it a shot on "paper" out loud to an audience so I feel heard.
Here are some different themes in life that I will soon explain how they are related and how they are implicated in suffering in my present day-to-day experience:
-Social life
-Infinity
-Void
-Meaning
Ok. The experience or imagination of the latter three bullet points seem to have brought me suffering into my social life. I don't have a fulfilling one, and so I would like to be happy instead of suffer about it through probably a mixture of inner and outer work.
Socializing can be exhausting but I love people smile a lot and laugh almost constantly in a happy way. It's the joy of "god" (wish there was a better way of communicating but god will do.) in everything. A lot of times I have nothing to say, no passion sturs in me when I'm listening to another person. I think I believe that nothing matters and is meaningless. Everything is an empty void, no time or space, illusion. On the other hand everything already exists, infinity, so nothing is exciting because there can be no drama and adventure to life anymore. They are both two ways of saying the same thing to me. I know it's paradoxical. I don't know whether this is the happiest I've been in life (since finding spirituality) or the greatest experience of suffering.
I don't know what to do about anything. I'm living day to day just because that's what I'm supposed to do. Let the nature in me do its think like a tree. I spend my days humaning. Killing myself to end the pain would be absurd because I'm humaning.
Here is olympus mon's post, for example, called "Nothing actually exists" Nothing actually exists. - Spirituality & Mysticism - Welcome to the DMT-Nexus
I like the follow up comments but the first time I read it it scared the shit out of me. It resonates strongly with me. I've been into deep mushroom journeys deep inside myself that terrorized my ego because I couldn't let go and just fragmented myself into another ego that was exploring inner space. When I woke up from the journey(s) I was in a dark place. Since then I've stopped exploring with psychedelics. I've tried ayahuasca years ago and based on that experience and all the information about it I trust it greatly but respectfully fear her. In my early curious days of exploration I failed at cultivating cubes and extracting DMT. I think this was a blessing in disguise, especially with the DMT, because I wasn't wise nor careful enough to respect what I was doing. These days I periodically chew or smoke kanna, sometimes with cannabis, to bring me to a physical space reminiscent to the stress I've felt in my body as a response to mushrooms to remind me how strong these things are.
I really want a way out but don't know what to do. I can't take aya right now nor should I but on a positive note I'm finally ready to mentally. It could be years before I do it but I'm not scared any more (except for the respectful fear described above). Last night I prayed to god to help me in english out loud. I felt fake but forced myself to just to see what it's like. I don't know what happened but motivation drained out of me. My spiritual stamina has toned down. There's too numerous variables to mention to give an accurate depiction of my experience. All I know is I'm lucky to have my path and be where I'm at physically. I'm studying in school and in 2 years I will have a degree and job to get me out of the deleting environment of living with my dad. I sometimes accept that I will just have to struggle socially until I can be with that set and setting where I can take medicine.
On thing I can do is meditate but I'm in a stage where I don't want to. Maybe I should force myself.
One thing I do at night when I feel depressed, lonely and abandoned by god is come here. I read the philosophy section, dmt experiences and the like. I used to get so much joy from exploring similar topics on the web but now I force myself to in an effort to connect with god. Tonight I logged on early before I felt depressed and here I am. This forum, combined with my experience of suffering over the last few years, has taught me wisdom and respect for our beloved teacher plants and specifically for me mother ayahuasca. Hopefully things will become clearer in time. I usually don't post things like this on forums anymore because I tend to hate making attempts to communicate but in light of my prayer the other night it seems I'm trying new things to alleviate suffering. In a way this post is a distress beacon HELP!
lol
Thanks for reading, god bless
Here are some different themes in life that I will soon explain how they are related and how they are implicated in suffering in my present day-to-day experience:
-Social life
-Infinity
-Void
-Meaning
Ok. The experience or imagination of the latter three bullet points seem to have brought me suffering into my social life. I don't have a fulfilling one, and so I would like to be happy instead of suffer about it through probably a mixture of inner and outer work.
Socializing can be exhausting but I love people smile a lot and laugh almost constantly in a happy way. It's the joy of "god" (wish there was a better way of communicating but god will do.) in everything. A lot of times I have nothing to say, no passion sturs in me when I'm listening to another person. I think I believe that nothing matters and is meaningless. Everything is an empty void, no time or space, illusion. On the other hand everything already exists, infinity, so nothing is exciting because there can be no drama and adventure to life anymore. They are both two ways of saying the same thing to me. I know it's paradoxical. I don't know whether this is the happiest I've been in life (since finding spirituality) or the greatest experience of suffering.
I don't know what to do about anything. I'm living day to day just because that's what I'm supposed to do. Let the nature in me do its think like a tree. I spend my days humaning. Killing myself to end the pain would be absurd because I'm humaning.
Here is olympus mon's post, for example, called "Nothing actually exists" Nothing actually exists. - Spirituality & Mysticism - Welcome to the DMT-Nexus
I like the follow up comments but the first time I read it it scared the shit out of me. It resonates strongly with me. I've been into deep mushroom journeys deep inside myself that terrorized my ego because I couldn't let go and just fragmented myself into another ego that was exploring inner space. When I woke up from the journey(s) I was in a dark place. Since then I've stopped exploring with psychedelics. I've tried ayahuasca years ago and based on that experience and all the information about it I trust it greatly but respectfully fear her. In my early curious days of exploration I failed at cultivating cubes and extracting DMT. I think this was a blessing in disguise, especially with the DMT, because I wasn't wise nor careful enough to respect what I was doing. These days I periodically chew or smoke kanna, sometimes with cannabis, to bring me to a physical space reminiscent to the stress I've felt in my body as a response to mushrooms to remind me how strong these things are.
I really want a way out but don't know what to do. I can't take aya right now nor should I but on a positive note I'm finally ready to mentally. It could be years before I do it but I'm not scared any more (except for the respectful fear described above). Last night I prayed to god to help me in english out loud. I felt fake but forced myself to just to see what it's like. I don't know what happened but motivation drained out of me. My spiritual stamina has toned down. There's too numerous variables to mention to give an accurate depiction of my experience. All I know is I'm lucky to have my path and be where I'm at physically. I'm studying in school and in 2 years I will have a degree and job to get me out of the deleting environment of living with my dad. I sometimes accept that I will just have to struggle socially until I can be with that set and setting where I can take medicine.
On thing I can do is meditate but I'm in a stage where I don't want to. Maybe I should force myself.
One thing I do at night when I feel depressed, lonely and abandoned by god is come here. I read the philosophy section, dmt experiences and the like. I used to get so much joy from exploring similar topics on the web but now I force myself to in an effort to connect with god. Tonight I logged on early before I felt depressed and here I am. This forum, combined with my experience of suffering over the last few years, has taught me wisdom and respect for our beloved teacher plants and specifically for me mother ayahuasca. Hopefully things will become clearer in time. I usually don't post things like this on forums anymore because I tend to hate making attempts to communicate but in light of my prayer the other night it seems I'm trying new things to alleviate suffering. In a way this post is a distress beacon HELP!
lolThanks for reading, god bless
