CrazyAstronaut
Rising Star
Hello and good morning (UTC/GMT +1) to all the good people of this forum.
I am reading here now for quite some time and have a good amount of first hand experiences stored in my memory cells. My original intention was to post a comment on this thread about having experiences in the morning right after wakeup. But since I am not allowed to post there yet, I want to seize the opportunity and give myself a proper introduction here.
Maybe for starters some words about my person: Currently I work self employed as a software engineer, after I quit my job in november last year during a one year sabbatical. I didn't take the academical road and never became a certified student of any kind, but on the contrary studying is what I am doing since my seeding. Guess I am an explorer by nature, because I like to dig deep and find out stuff for my self and for the good of others. Therefore I think it was not an accident, when I finally stumbled over this great teacher and medicine that is DMT. My whole being seemed to recognise the molecule instantly when first administered in late 2020, half a year before my 30th birthday. It took quite a while experimenting and tweaking but eventually I taught myself, with the help of some friends, how to reproducible extract the substance from Mimosa Hostilis and how to safely administer it with some electric cigarette respectively vaporizer. After that I was truely taken down the rabbit hole and had some beautiful and interesting experiences with all kinds of visions and contact with entities of some kind. But I think this may be the topic for future reports.
The message soon become very clear: "Quit your job and do what you always wanted." Up to then I had worked 10 years of my life for a big insurance company as a software engineer. Although I do not regret a single day of that experience, for it made me more mature and sincere in the way I wanted to spend the rest of my life, I strongly felt during that time: change is coming and I cannot even think about getting myself in the way. My dream as a child was someday to become a web developer. Now I had the ressources and talent to further educate myself in that direction, all I was missing was a little courage. The entities of the DMT world clarified that I was on this path since my whole life and I will further be supported in times of need. The way this message was communicated and the persistency of it gave me the necessary assurance (or was it an insurance? :roll: ) that I will survive and maybe have the greatest adventure of my life coming. I told my employer of my descision and wished everybody farewell. It was surprisingly emotional, which I had not suspected.
Despite the many unkowns of that time and the fact that I did not really knew where I should start my way, I began my journey - which indeed seemed to become a multidimensional voyage into spaces of imagination. Along the way I made some great new friends and got support seemingly always in the right moment. After a subjectively really long time of pupation the dream finally seems to unfold it's wings. For that I am truely grateful.
But it wasn't always this sparkling. The doors of the psyche, after opening them for good, allow for different kinds of entities and personas to enter and have one to deal with them. A couple of months ago I started reading the dune saga by Frank Herbert, from what DMT got it's popular nickname and which enchanted me right away. Altough Herbert did not seem to have access to the DMT molecule, his descriptions of the trance state and it's peculiar effects on the psyche sometimes startingly match my own experiences. He also writes about some of the dark sides of it, and I have to admit that I observe these tendencies in myself from time to time, too. But having a word or story for something to pinpoint it's complexeties makes it easier to recognize and handle upcoming manifestations of the thing, so I am glad that he took the time and wrote about what he felt.
So to wrap up this introduction and to express some of the deep appreciation of the gifts I was given, I want to conclude my essay with a tiny little trip report, maybe as a foretaste of what's to come. The story started when on monday morning (two days ago) I woke up with a roaring pain in my back. My right shoulder was clenched and the tightness of it had itself worked up to my neck. My whole body seemed off balance and it gave me a hard time concentrating on my work. Nothing of my usual soothings (shakti mat, yoga, balms, etc.) helped and I got really frustrated. When the pain did not cease on the second day, I decided it was time for a trip into hyperspace to get anything out of there, whatever it might be. For I recognized some time ago, that my body becomes very soft and relaxed after some good DMT, because it really seems to be able to release unprocessed stuff that is building up tension inside. But because my boyfriend does not like it, when I do my travels during weektime in the evening when he has got to get up early in the morning, I postponed the experience just another night. That's when I found the thread mentionend earlier. In the morning my pains were as bad as ever and was eager to find out what is going on. I took some penganum harmalas on empty stomach, to make sure it gets the time it needs to purify, and we did some yoga and meditating. As soon as he left the house, I prepared myself for a little jump into hyperspace. I took two tokes from my GeekVape and surrendered to the experience. Immediatly I was hit hard by some terrifying visions that truely sacred the shit out of me. But after I got back my bearings I remebered the quite strong intention of this trip. I had wished to find out what was nagging me and I realized that it had been faithfully delivered. The next instant I checked my back to find out, that the cramp was gone. There still seemed to be a residue of pain, but it was the feeling of relief that dominated my body. Every muscle I checked was soft and easy. I felt that I could cry and said thanks to the higher powers that guided me through this experience. It's a bit of a shame, that I could not remember what exactly was going on, cause it could be helpful to prevent another situation like this. But intuitivly I knew, that I had to be more careful with myself and to not strain myself over limit so often. I promised myself to be more mindful and concluded the lesson with some yoga to solidfy this new feeling and ate breakfast.
It is really strange sometimes when I reflect about the chemics of DMT. On some days it takes as little a drop of it to blast myself out of reality and into some kind of interdimensional space with an ongoing experience. On some days literlly nothing happens. Today I got the exact amount of hyperspace to alleviate my pain, but not a single bit more. It was like the harmalas did not even work this time, because when I looked at the clock after I got back, there wasn't more than 10 min gone and I was perfectly clear again. It truely gives me the feeling, that the DMT system has it's own regulating mechanism integrated or that the entities themselves decide when it is a good time to explore and when it's not (I tend to think in terms of the latter). It always humbles me to discover, that I am really not the one in control of this journey. I may have to say one word or two about the direction or where to stop and marvel at the landscape, but effectively there seems to be a greater power than myself, steering the wheels of reality. In the end I always recognize my role as cocreator in this universe. I think most of us here met the gods of this realm and I am happy now to join the discussion and the exchange of experience with my fellow travelers.
So have a good day and bye for now.
I am reading here now for quite some time and have a good amount of first hand experiences stored in my memory cells. My original intention was to post a comment on this thread about having experiences in the morning right after wakeup. But since I am not allowed to post there yet, I want to seize the opportunity and give myself a proper introduction here.
Maybe for starters some words about my person: Currently I work self employed as a software engineer, after I quit my job in november last year during a one year sabbatical. I didn't take the academical road and never became a certified student of any kind, but on the contrary studying is what I am doing since my seeding. Guess I am an explorer by nature, because I like to dig deep and find out stuff for my self and for the good of others. Therefore I think it was not an accident, when I finally stumbled over this great teacher and medicine that is DMT. My whole being seemed to recognise the molecule instantly when first administered in late 2020, half a year before my 30th birthday. It took quite a while experimenting and tweaking but eventually I taught myself, with the help of some friends, how to reproducible extract the substance from Mimosa Hostilis and how to safely administer it with some electric cigarette respectively vaporizer. After that I was truely taken down the rabbit hole and had some beautiful and interesting experiences with all kinds of visions and contact with entities of some kind. But I think this may be the topic for future reports.
The message soon become very clear: "Quit your job and do what you always wanted." Up to then I had worked 10 years of my life for a big insurance company as a software engineer. Although I do not regret a single day of that experience, for it made me more mature and sincere in the way I wanted to spend the rest of my life, I strongly felt during that time: change is coming and I cannot even think about getting myself in the way. My dream as a child was someday to become a web developer. Now I had the ressources and talent to further educate myself in that direction, all I was missing was a little courage. The entities of the DMT world clarified that I was on this path since my whole life and I will further be supported in times of need. The way this message was communicated and the persistency of it gave me the necessary assurance (or was it an insurance? :roll: ) that I will survive and maybe have the greatest adventure of my life coming. I told my employer of my descision and wished everybody farewell. It was surprisingly emotional, which I had not suspected.
Despite the many unkowns of that time and the fact that I did not really knew where I should start my way, I began my journey - which indeed seemed to become a multidimensional voyage into spaces of imagination. Along the way I made some great new friends and got support seemingly always in the right moment. After a subjectively really long time of pupation the dream finally seems to unfold it's wings. For that I am truely grateful.
But it wasn't always this sparkling. The doors of the psyche, after opening them for good, allow for different kinds of entities and personas to enter and have one to deal with them. A couple of months ago I started reading the dune saga by Frank Herbert, from what DMT got it's popular nickname and which enchanted me right away. Altough Herbert did not seem to have access to the DMT molecule, his descriptions of the trance state and it's peculiar effects on the psyche sometimes startingly match my own experiences. He also writes about some of the dark sides of it, and I have to admit that I observe these tendencies in myself from time to time, too. But having a word or story for something to pinpoint it's complexeties makes it easier to recognize and handle upcoming manifestations of the thing, so I am glad that he took the time and wrote about what he felt.
So to wrap up this introduction and to express some of the deep appreciation of the gifts I was given, I want to conclude my essay with a tiny little trip report, maybe as a foretaste of what's to come. The story started when on monday morning (two days ago) I woke up with a roaring pain in my back. My right shoulder was clenched and the tightness of it had itself worked up to my neck. My whole body seemed off balance and it gave me a hard time concentrating on my work. Nothing of my usual soothings (shakti mat, yoga, balms, etc.) helped and I got really frustrated. When the pain did not cease on the second day, I decided it was time for a trip into hyperspace to get anything out of there, whatever it might be. For I recognized some time ago, that my body becomes very soft and relaxed after some good DMT, because it really seems to be able to release unprocessed stuff that is building up tension inside. But because my boyfriend does not like it, when I do my travels during weektime in the evening when he has got to get up early in the morning, I postponed the experience just another night. That's when I found the thread mentionend earlier. In the morning my pains were as bad as ever and was eager to find out what is going on. I took some penganum harmalas on empty stomach, to make sure it gets the time it needs to purify, and we did some yoga and meditating. As soon as he left the house, I prepared myself for a little jump into hyperspace. I took two tokes from my GeekVape and surrendered to the experience. Immediatly I was hit hard by some terrifying visions that truely sacred the shit out of me. But after I got back my bearings I remebered the quite strong intention of this trip. I had wished to find out what was nagging me and I realized that it had been faithfully delivered. The next instant I checked my back to find out, that the cramp was gone. There still seemed to be a residue of pain, but it was the feeling of relief that dominated my body. Every muscle I checked was soft and easy. I felt that I could cry and said thanks to the higher powers that guided me through this experience. It's a bit of a shame, that I could not remember what exactly was going on, cause it could be helpful to prevent another situation like this. But intuitivly I knew, that I had to be more careful with myself and to not strain myself over limit so often. I promised myself to be more mindful and concluded the lesson with some yoga to solidfy this new feeling and ate breakfast.
It is really strange sometimes when I reflect about the chemics of DMT. On some days it takes as little a drop of it to blast myself out of reality and into some kind of interdimensional space with an ongoing experience. On some days literlly nothing happens. Today I got the exact amount of hyperspace to alleviate my pain, but not a single bit more. It was like the harmalas did not even work this time, because when I looked at the clock after I got back, there wasn't more than 10 min gone and I was perfectly clear again. It truely gives me the feeling, that the DMT system has it's own regulating mechanism integrated or that the entities themselves decide when it is a good time to explore and when it's not (I tend to think in terms of the latter). It always humbles me to discover, that I am really not the one in control of this journey. I may have to say one word or two about the direction or where to stop and marvel at the landscape, but effectively there seems to be a greater power than myself, steering the wheels of reality. In the end I always recognize my role as cocreator in this universe. I think most of us here met the gods of this realm and I am happy now to join the discussion and the exchange of experience with my fellow travelers.
So have a good day and bye for now.
Talking about DMT specifically, do you prefer to do it indoors or do you have some nice place outside to blast off? Does it make any difference to you?
