Tordyveln wrote:I were just now in the home of two of the children. Both were white skinned, the boy had brown hair and the girl blond, I saw their father pass by on his way to somewere. They were all very glad that I visited them and the children started showing me their toys. The girl held up a pink book and showed me the pages. I was pretty annoyed over that I couldn't focus, my thoughts went too fast. And when I tried to think I could only think with blip blap words.
No one spoke to me though, only showing toys.
One dmt trip I had something akin to this. I was in a house, and a girl came and picked up what looked like a heat-shaped pillow, a visually exquisite heart shaped pillow, and came running around grabbing things and showing it to me. I took it to be love. As I was leaving, I was sent good wishes, love, hope and happiness. It was truly beautiful. SHEESH! I almost forgot about that! Thank you for reminding me of this trip, I have gotten so bogged down and depressed with my life lately, that it is easy to forget the depth and beauty of these realms.
Another experience with the 'children' them, is a couple experiences of being in a 'gym', one time I got balls thrown at me I remember :/ Also, one time I remember eating about 4.5 g of cubensis and closing my eyes and seeing this gym place, but without the children.
I don't recall any traumatic experiences on the dodgeball yard at school however, so I don't feel it to be a reflection of something like that. Though dodgeball was awesome in elementary school.
Once again, I know this is random and slightly tangential, but THANK YOU for reminding me of the experience I mentioned earlier, I have grown quite distant from these states and experiences lately, but I think I may return today

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