This is not a Void trip report.
This is actually a trip report from a dear friend.
I guided them last Saturday into the hyperspace realms with a blend of changa consisting of mullein, Pau d' arco, and Damiana.
Enjoy.
"
I'm going to record this fresh out of the experience so that it's right on the front of my mind. So I took 2 big hits of this Changa dmt blend, and I see this portal. I get the feeling that it's a portal. It's in the appearance of a sea anemone, and it's adorned with fractals. It erupts, and these beings come through it. They're saying to me that they can show me the secrets of everything. The secrets of life itself, human existence, consciousness, God, magic, sex magic, history of ancient human civilizations, and how to build a utopia going forward. I just kinda rejected. I said "That's cool. I appreciate that, but I don't need that. I'm just here to strengthen my own connection with creator with God, whatever you want to call it, and I want to work on that through meditative practice and spiritual discipline. I don't need anything to be added or removed from me, I'm good as I am".
This female being says, "Okay, but while you're here.." She then turns to this other kind of masculine being next to her, and he takes a drink from this from this vessel of nectar that's orangeish yellow and white, glowing with energy. As he takes a drink from this nectar, it transfers into his body, going into and through it. You see this orange white light traveling through him. It transfers to her when he touches her, and then she takes a drink by touching her lips as the light moves down her arm, to her finger. It goes through her body again, down her other arm, then it meets me.. goes up my arm, and it goes up into my mouth. I vividly, clearly, more clear than anything I've ever tasted, can physically taste it and feel it. It's cold, it's sweet, and it tastes like... everything. Just like the way that white is all colors. This was like that, but in taste form. It encompassed everything. It was like a taste of the font of knowledge or something.
She says "Anytime you want to come back and ask the question, this is here for you." and I just kind of stood where I was at before, and again said "I just want to vibe in the space. I appreciate the offer, but I don't need it." I didn't really think that, even if it was given to me, that I could do anything with it. Even if I did, would it really matter? I slowly came out of this experience, and I decided to go back in. I take another hit, and she appears again. She introduces herself this time as the blue lady and she said she was also White Calf Buffalo Woman. The being that gave the Lakota people the prayer pipe. She said she was also this same being that has been interacting with this individual Chris bledsoe, who claims that he's interacting with her thru visions and dreams. He also claims that this is essentially heralding a coming of whatever these beings are, that she's telling him they're gonna show up and change the consciousness of the people, etc.
This is *his*(not my) claim, and this being says to me that this is who she is, that she is the same being. She says that she was using this interaction as a way to gauge human reaction to being offered these kinds of things. I'm not saying this is true, this is just what she said to me. Then she further stressed to me, very harshly, warning me that I don't need this secret knowledge, as she got in my face. She's a blue form of a woman. It was like when someone puts their hands on someone's shoulders, shaking them. She's saying "YOU DON'T NEED IT!" YOU DON'T NEED IT!" and I just basically said "Okay? Yeah, I don't need it. I didn't want it to begin with. I just want to sit here and breathe, be with creator and cultivate my own connection to the space in my own way through physical spiritual discipline. I don't want to cheat my way through it." She just says "Okay" and she just remains there while I'm breathing, dancing with each breath I take as it just kind of fades away.
I will never, for the rest of my life, forget that taste. It was the most physical, hands-on sensation that I've ever gotten from something non-physical happening to me. It was so clear. So cold, so sweet. It felt and tasted like everything, just everything. I'm still struggling to process this. When I recall the taste it's like the feeling of a drop of water to a man dying of thirst in the desert. Everything else felt less real by comparison."
This is actually a trip report from a dear friend.
I guided them last Saturday into the hyperspace realms with a blend of changa consisting of mullein, Pau d' arco, and Damiana.
Enjoy.
"
I'm going to record this fresh out of the experience so that it's right on the front of my mind. So I took 2 big hits of this Changa dmt blend, and I see this portal. I get the feeling that it's a portal. It's in the appearance of a sea anemone, and it's adorned with fractals. It erupts, and these beings come through it. They're saying to me that they can show me the secrets of everything. The secrets of life itself, human existence, consciousness, God, magic, sex magic, history of ancient human civilizations, and how to build a utopia going forward. I just kinda rejected. I said "That's cool. I appreciate that, but I don't need that. I'm just here to strengthen my own connection with creator with God, whatever you want to call it, and I want to work on that through meditative practice and spiritual discipline. I don't need anything to be added or removed from me, I'm good as I am".
This female being says, "Okay, but while you're here.." She then turns to this other kind of masculine being next to her, and he takes a drink from this from this vessel of nectar that's orangeish yellow and white, glowing with energy. As he takes a drink from this nectar, it transfers into his body, going into and through it. You see this orange white light traveling through him. It transfers to her when he touches her, and then she takes a drink by touching her lips as the light moves down her arm, to her finger. It goes through her body again, down her other arm, then it meets me.. goes up my arm, and it goes up into my mouth. I vividly, clearly, more clear than anything I've ever tasted, can physically taste it and feel it. It's cold, it's sweet, and it tastes like... everything. Just like the way that white is all colors. This was like that, but in taste form. It encompassed everything. It was like a taste of the font of knowledge or something.
She says "Anytime you want to come back and ask the question, this is here for you." and I just kind of stood where I was at before, and again said "I just want to vibe in the space. I appreciate the offer, but I don't need it." I didn't really think that, even if it was given to me, that I could do anything with it. Even if I did, would it really matter? I slowly came out of this experience, and I decided to go back in. I take another hit, and she appears again. She introduces herself this time as the blue lady and she said she was also White Calf Buffalo Woman. The being that gave the Lakota people the prayer pipe. She said she was also this same being that has been interacting with this individual Chris bledsoe, who claims that he's interacting with her thru visions and dreams. He also claims that this is essentially heralding a coming of whatever these beings are, that she's telling him they're gonna show up and change the consciousness of the people, etc.
This is *his*(not my) claim, and this being says to me that this is who she is, that she is the same being. She says that she was using this interaction as a way to gauge human reaction to being offered these kinds of things. I'm not saying this is true, this is just what she said to me. Then she further stressed to me, very harshly, warning me that I don't need this secret knowledge, as she got in my face. She's a blue form of a woman. It was like when someone puts their hands on someone's shoulders, shaking them. She's saying "YOU DON'T NEED IT!" YOU DON'T NEED IT!" and I just basically said "Okay? Yeah, I don't need it. I didn't want it to begin with. I just want to sit here and breathe, be with creator and cultivate my own connection to the space in my own way through physical spiritual discipline. I don't want to cheat my way through it." She just says "Okay" and she just remains there while I'm breathing, dancing with each breath I take as it just kind of fades away.
I will never, for the rest of my life, forget that taste. It was the most physical, hands-on sensation that I've ever gotten from something non-physical happening to me. It was so clear. So cold, so sweet. It felt and tasted like everything, just everything. I'm still struggling to process this. When I recall the taste it's like the feeling of a drop of water to a man dying of thirst in the desert. Everything else felt less real by comparison."
