I hear a lot about hyperspace, it sounds absolutely mind warping. I haven't had the fortune of experiencing it yet. I did visit hypospace though. I can't say it was very interesting, pleasant or that I have any intention of ever going back there but by God, the lessons I learned there are possibly the most profound lessons I've learned in my life, its taken me over 10 years to integrate the experience and I'm still integrating it. Funny, a salvia trip that lasted 15 minutes, takes me 15 years to integrate.
I don't know if this was the second dimension, but there was no movement, nowhere to go so it was more like the 0 dimension. A spaceless place. However, I perceived my surrounding and believed them to be separated from me by distance. They were blue, I remember that. I didn't like them either, I had the idea that this blue thing surrounding me was conscious and that I was gonna have to battle it to make it set me free from this confined trap. I couldn't access my memories of anything beyond this world I was in, so I didn't know if it was even possible to escape it because for all I knew, thats where I had always been and would be for eternity. That was too harsh to accept because this place was so confined, limited and uncomfortable. I didn't know if it was possible to get to somewhere else, but I decided I was gonna just do it so I dropped the hows, whys, buts, what ifs etc. and just strove to move to a better place.
I distinctly remember I had a limited number of options, things to try that may set me free. One of the things I decided to try last because it seemed too simple to work, and there was more to it, I had some preconception that this thing just won't work. So I tried the other things first. A lot of them involved strategically battling with this blue thing trapping me, nothing worked, it didn't respond at all. I exhausted all my options except for one. And what do you know, thats what set me free. A big revelation came to me then. I wasn't trapped at all. It was an illusion. This blue thing wasn't some external adversary, it was actually me. All I needed to do was send the command and it would respond accordingly. The reason I didn't think this would work was because I was convinced this blue thing was a separate entity and it was my adversary. On transitioning back to 3D reality, I was still viewing things from outside human logic and I distinctly remember seeing mechanisms of reality that had been right under my nose my whole life, but I never saw it because my logic tells me theres nothing there, so I never thought to look. I also saw what new agers say a lot "we're all connected". I used to think that was cheesy wishful thinking, but after seeing its mechanisms I intuitively know thats actually how it is. The ego illusion is still skewing my perception, I remember the exact point where I stepped back into the flawed human logical system (which is a bit like a cage for the mind) that I could no longer see that we're all connected, and the old bad feelings came back. The magic seems to be in the transitions between states. When you make the transition, you see the immediate changes so that shows you in a blatantly obvious way, what the cause of a particular ailment/condition is.
I do a lot of lucid dreaming, and I've observed this principle clearly in there too. I often become lucid in the middle of a non lucid dream. One minute I'm in a non lucid dream, and operating on weird logic, then I suddenly realise its a dream and I snap back to my everyday, ordinary logic and thats when I get to see the changes that come with the change in logic. This is really profound stuff because it hints at how logic is like a programming language for our perception of reality. We call them "lucid" dreams, but we're not really all that lucid, we're just operating under a particular logical system. An example which sums this up is how I learned to fly in lucid dreams. When I first started waking up in my dreams, I theoretically knew that since its a dream I should be able to do anything. So I started with flying, I'd jump but it turns out its not that simple. The preconception that I'm bound by gravity is so firmly embedded in my subconscious, that I had a shred of doubt that it might not work, and that little shred of doubt is exactly what prevented me from being able to fly. Then one night I was in a non lucid dream and I had a magical trash can that enabled me to fly, so I was flying about the place having a great time. Then I suddenly realised I'm dreaming. But I was still flying. Its pretty hard to doubt you can do something when you're doing it. This is like how I learned to cycle a bicycle. I kept falling off when I tried, so my granddad held it up for my while I peddled and he kept saying "I'm still here, keep going", then at one point I looked back and he was gone. I panicked for a second, but I was cycling without his help. The same principle, and its a profound one. A lack of awareness enables us to override a self imposed limitation. That lack of awareness in reality isn't a lack of awareness, its actually the truth. In the dream I did have the ability to fly, it was my ordinary, everyday logic that was flawed. So non lucid dreams are just as profound as mediums for unravelling the mechanisms of the mind and reality, as lucid ones are. But the real magic seems to be in the transition state. When you observe the moment that you switch from one state to the next, you see which aspects of the previous state caused which phenomenon.
The entheogenic university, I love it
The lecturers we got here are plants, mushrooms and cacti. And of course compounds. You won't find this kinda knowledge on the curriculum of any other college. Although that would be very cool if a place like that existed. Maybe thats what these ancient mystery schools were like.