digital_phreedom
Rising Star
Has anyone else ever experienced "the loop"?
Just wondering.. I'll try my best to explain what I'm talking about.
Almost every time I have a psychedelic experience, drug induced or not, I always find myself pondering the universe and the meaning of life and such.. And many of those times I find myself getting stuck in a thought loop. I've tried to describe it before, but it's tricky. I was reading experience reports on erowid one day, and this one was actually on amanitas muscarias, though the substance doesn't matter.. This is how this individual described it, and when I read this account my stomach dropped and it brought tears to my eyes.. That's how deeply it resonated in me. I've always wondered if other people have similar experiences to this or not.
This is how CuriousJim's erowid report described it:
"It was like knowing everything and knowing nothing at the same time. Always learning in the hope of finding out and getting ever closer to the goal, but then realising that it's all been done before and that I was never meant to find out at all. Realization that I'll never get there fades to a memory and then back to blissful obscurity only to be rediscovered after another heart breaking journey of discovery and failure. On and on, faster and faster. Each rotation of the loop getting smaller and smaller, faster and faster. This must be what it's all about, this is going to be the real lesson here I can feel it. The loop turns into a blur and I'm obviously at the end of it.
Then BANG. The loop was part of a loop. "
Like knowing that you can never know, but you've always known at the same time. Sometimes with me this is also accompanied by a DEEP feeling of eternal recurrence. That I've lived this life (or others) a million times before, and will continue to do so for eternity. And that all the fear that comes with this realization is just a reflection of the eternal love of the source, that I can only glimpse.
Not sure who wrote it, but I also recently came across this poem:
"
I
Return
Eternal
From calculated sleep
To find my Self
Again
Living this All
Anew
I choked
I learned to eat
I set the trap that's catching Me
And in combing Eternity
I have found that It was in my back pocket the entire Time
I merely forgot
I was always here
Thou art That
I Am
"
Just wondering.. I'll try my best to explain what I'm talking about.
Almost every time I have a psychedelic experience, drug induced or not, I always find myself pondering the universe and the meaning of life and such.. And many of those times I find myself getting stuck in a thought loop. I've tried to describe it before, but it's tricky. I was reading experience reports on erowid one day, and this one was actually on amanitas muscarias, though the substance doesn't matter.. This is how this individual described it, and when I read this account my stomach dropped and it brought tears to my eyes.. That's how deeply it resonated in me. I've always wondered if other people have similar experiences to this or not.
This is how CuriousJim's erowid report described it:
"It was like knowing everything and knowing nothing at the same time. Always learning in the hope of finding out and getting ever closer to the goal, but then realising that it's all been done before and that I was never meant to find out at all. Realization that I'll never get there fades to a memory and then back to blissful obscurity only to be rediscovered after another heart breaking journey of discovery and failure. On and on, faster and faster. Each rotation of the loop getting smaller and smaller, faster and faster. This must be what it's all about, this is going to be the real lesson here I can feel it. The loop turns into a blur and I'm obviously at the end of it.
Then BANG. The loop was part of a loop. "
Like knowing that you can never know, but you've always known at the same time. Sometimes with me this is also accompanied by a DEEP feeling of eternal recurrence. That I've lived this life (or others) a million times before, and will continue to do so for eternity. And that all the fear that comes with this realization is just a reflection of the eternal love of the source, that I can only glimpse.
Not sure who wrote it, but I also recently came across this poem:
"
I
Return
Eternal
From calculated sleep
To find my Self
Again
Living this All
Anew
I choked
I learned to eat
I set the trap that's catching Me
And in combing Eternity
I have found that It was in my back pocket the entire Time
I merely forgot
I was always here
Thou art That
I Am
"

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