i was a pupae in a beehive-carried, nurtured, cleaned and tended to by a masive mother bee. all of those sensations were completely palpable.
i was an asian woman standing at the head of a trail, clad in hiking boots, a walking stick, etc. i could feel the wind on my sweaty neck and hear the crunch of the dirt under my boots as i took a step.
i was handed a bauble (only way to describe it) in a vacuous room of geometry. i floated with this thing that i knew contained all of the information from my current existence. i didn't try to open it. i just hugged it and loved it and told it i would add to it...
countless surgeries where light-beings have poured beams of energy into the shell of my body (that was somewhere far, far away). i always enjoy and have deep gratitude for those...
for me, the most auditory have been the bufotenine journeys, but dmt has a way of just knocking down walls you don't even know exist within your psyche. i truly think it is trying to teach us to communicate in a way that either has nothing to do with our current five senses (ie: uses a sense new to us), OR in a way that uses all five senses (and maybe a few others) all at the same time. fuses it all into one voice, one expression.
the carrier wave.
that carrier wave has every sense we know of wrapped up into it. it almost feels like it throws out rudimentary aspects of our senses from time to time just to show us it understands our world. though usually visual, it'll sometimes throw a tactile element into the mix and that'll certainly get your attention when it happens! it's communication no matter how you slice it. nothing is random. there is something to all of this....
L&G!!
"Rise above the illusion of time and you will have tomorrow's
wisdom today."