ArthBH
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Before I start, I'd just like to comment on what a great site and community this is. Its fairly run and there seems to be a lot of respect for one another
Now, onto my personal most profound psychedelic experience. I have taken a number of psychedelics, ranging from hawaiian baby woodrose seeds, to liberty caps, to Peruvian torch cactus, and to LSD. But the most incredible psychedelic experience I have had has been on salvia. I've had some wonderful, beautiful trips on psilocybin mushrooms, and I have a taste for high doses of them, so some of the experiences have been quite intense, and I would probably say that shrooms are my favourite drug. However, I have also done a lot of salvia, and it was a salvia trip that sticks with me most strongly. It wasn't even the strongest trip I've had. I once smoked a bowl of salvia whilst stoned and on LSA and I reached a level 5 trip. But it wasn't even close to being as profound as a salvia trip I had whilst sitting in some woods, in the middle of summer. I toked it up and then I fell onto my side. I could see everything around me and the energy running through it, as if it was a conveyor belt of time. I felt as if I knew it all so well, and that I was being let back into the spiritual world where all my old friends were. I felt as if all matter around me contained constantly travelling spirit and I knew the spirits better than anyone I knew in my life, and they were welcoming me back. I felt like THIS was the reality, and life was the illusion, a dream that we enter after eternity spent as spirit. I can't help but wonder if this is how it feels to die. As the trip started to subside, I felt as if I was an astronaut that had just landed on the planet for the first time, and I felt intensely aware that I was simply a man standing on a smallish planet, in a giant universe. I saw the world around me afresh. It felt as if I had been cleansed, reborn even. Since then, even thinking of the experience can sometimes bring a tear to my eye. It was just so intensely beautiful. I am not a spiritual person, and had been atheist for all my life before this trip. After-woulds I realized that whether God exists or not is merely a question of language and what you define as God. 'God' is simply a word, and the truth is far too profound, complex and beautiful to be encapsulated at all.
So there you go
Whats yours?
Now, onto my personal most profound psychedelic experience. I have taken a number of psychedelics, ranging from hawaiian baby woodrose seeds, to liberty caps, to Peruvian torch cactus, and to LSD. But the most incredible psychedelic experience I have had has been on salvia. I've had some wonderful, beautiful trips on psilocybin mushrooms, and I have a taste for high doses of them, so some of the experiences have been quite intense, and I would probably say that shrooms are my favourite drug. However, I have also done a lot of salvia, and it was a salvia trip that sticks with me most strongly. It wasn't even the strongest trip I've had. I once smoked a bowl of salvia whilst stoned and on LSA and I reached a level 5 trip. But it wasn't even close to being as profound as a salvia trip I had whilst sitting in some woods, in the middle of summer. I toked it up and then I fell onto my side. I could see everything around me and the energy running through it, as if it was a conveyor belt of time. I felt as if I knew it all so well, and that I was being let back into the spiritual world where all my old friends were. I felt as if all matter around me contained constantly travelling spirit and I knew the spirits better than anyone I knew in my life, and they were welcoming me back. I felt like THIS was the reality, and life was the illusion, a dream that we enter after eternity spent as spirit. I can't help but wonder if this is how it feels to die. As the trip started to subside, I felt as if I was an astronaut that had just landed on the planet for the first time, and I felt intensely aware that I was simply a man standing on a smallish planet, in a giant universe. I saw the world around me afresh. It felt as if I had been cleansed, reborn even. Since then, even thinking of the experience can sometimes bring a tear to my eye. It was just so intensely beautiful. I am not a spiritual person, and had been atheist for all my life before this trip. After-woulds I realized that whether God exists or not is merely a question of language and what you define as God. 'God' is simply a word, and the truth is far too profound, complex and beautiful to be encapsulated at all.
So there you go
Whats yours?