So I was just thinking about something that happened a few years ago, before I was into psychedelics and all that they have opened me up to. Anyway, at this time my dad had been bitten by a tick and got sick with Rocky Mountain Spotted Fever. He was in the hospital for several days and lost a bunch of weight, and when he got out, he would have very bizzare dreams or visions at night. At the time I just thought it was interesting and didn't think much of it.
He would call my mom into the bedroom sometimes and explain to her what was happening.
One night my mom called us kids into the bedroom when it was happening and he said "(insert my mom's name), they're here."
"Who's here?" she would ask him.
"The little green men"
"What little green men?" she asked
"The little green men with their medicine trucks."
She would then ask who they were and why they were here, all while us kids and my mom laughed thinking how crazy the situation was. Looking back now, this seems like something that could happen with psychedelics, such as dmt, with the beings and "medicine trucks."
It is my personal belief that psychedelics open us up to another dimension or something. I feel that consciousness is like a radio, receiving the signal from elsewhere, and it can "tune" into different "stations."
I know this isn't a very scientific, rational belief, but I just really feel this may be the case. That being said, perhaps my dad's sickness at the time let his consciousness "tune in" to something it normally doesn't, and thus saw "little green men with medicine trucks."
Or perhaps it was all just hallucinations and delusion brought on by his sickness. Even then, who's to say those hallucinations are just mere hallucinations?
Anyway, I didn't post this to discuss that, well, not exactly. I was just thinking back on this memory and figured I'd share it here, since we all seem to be interested in contact with beings
whether they be purely a product of his mind, or that and more, idk.
[center]Sophia's Light
In darkest night, when lights are dim, and all in sight seems sad and grim,
I find you there, your arms surround me, your spirit fills me and it grounds me.
I look to you, Lady of Truth, most ancient One, yet eternal youth,to keep me safe, protect my heart,and with the wisdom you impart, fill up my empty mind and soul,so that, my Lover, you can make whole, all that was broken in this day –and that is what I ask and pray.