I absolutely believe in afterlife. Or the afterlife is this process to another life somewhere else. I do not have exact words for it but I feel as though I know it exists. What I saw was so real, so absolutely real. How could it be so real, just because because you are experiencing your brain? Your brain was obviously evolved and made somehow. I do not doubt that our organics were made from these hyper-technological realms. And that we will be ripped from this planet someday and be placed somewhere else. You will have the same consciousness, without knowing who you were, where you were or any of the superficiality of this world.

This drug really makes you appreciate consciousness like no other. Makes perfect sense that babies come out screaming their heads off.

The strangest thing I took away from the apparent realization of being dead, was that even though my conscious mind KNEW that I would then be leaving behind my wife, my son, and all of my other loved ones, it's as if in "THAT PLACE" (the place that Terence referred to as the "ecology of souls", sadness, pain, and anything short of PURE LOVE, don't seem to be able to get a foothold... When confronted with ones own death, the popular thought might be that you would be "sad" or "disappointed" about loved ones left behind, business unfinished, and conflicts left unresolved, and yet the OVERWHELMING sense, is that beyond this shell, we know as our human body, those kinds of ills cease to exist. I had my first "breakthrough" almost 9 years ago, and STILL to this day, am integrating the information and lessons imparted upon me way back then.....

What did these "real aliens" look like? Are they drawable? I'd imagine there might be entities that are difficult or impossible to draw but I would like to see more artistic interpretations of these.