I'm alright..... I had a jarring event happen last night. I went over to a friends and took shrooms and everything was fine, except that I was just quiet, tired and a little bored. I didn't express any of this as I was just chilling with the moment but my friend and his buddy seemed annoyed that I wasn't talking much, while they amused themselves with inane psychedelic babble. We were doing kanna snus and Changa came out just after midnight. I was excited to try this DMT blend but I was in a weird mindset because my buddy had been deriding me about being in a tired contemplative mindset all night as if I was ruining his night. I want to mention at this point that my friend is openly hostile about Christianity and I am a believer. I have actually heard him profess to being a satanists in the modern, self actualization, humanists interpretation. He was also convicted of attempted murder almost 15yrs ago, for an event he said was self defense. I really like the guy and he seems to have totally turned his life around but there are many things about him and his friend that gave me pause.
So he puts the Changa on the pipe and him and his friend gather around me with these evil smiles as they start chanting and telling me that this whole ceremony was prepared in my honor and they wouldn't want it to be any body else but me. He then says are you ready to go home and be born into who you truly are? Then he basically starts paraphrasing the matrix scene, where Neo is awakened. I took a big hit and I suddenly melt into, what I can only describe as the most beautiful feeling of love, freedom and connection to God that I have ever felt. I became part of the whole as the universe arose and collapsed in geometric fractuals. God spoke to me and told me that everything was going to be Ok that I don't have to worry anymore because a change is coming in my life. I then came back to them standing over me telling me that it was going to be alright and that it had been a long journey to get to where I was but he was glad that it was me.
I suddenly felt like my life was in danger and immediately asked to call my dad. The thought had entered my mind that I was involved in some kind of satanic kill ritual and I was the intended victim. My friend said he would give me a ride home but asked if i wanted to finish the changa in the bowl first. Saying " wasn't it beautiful, like going where you have always wanted to go." I did want to go back, I really wanted to go back but I heard a voice telling me that I couldn't go back yet because it was a trap to try and keep me from completing my destiny. Everyone quickly got up and hugged and they were telling me they were glad I was finally here and kept asking if there was anything I wanted. It was so strange and he just kept asking me if I was alright and if I knew what just happened. He seemed to be over the moon ecstatic with excitement and was so pleased with me, where as before he had been fucking with me all night. He kept saying that he was glad I was finally here and that it was me. I felt as if I was the antichrist and the embodiment of Christ in one as a sense of grand duality unfolded before me but I had a choice because my friend had been babbling on about life being choices all night. I was suddenly on a desert plane and he was a demon. He kept saying that I could have anything I wanted in life, all I had to do was reach out and grab it. I was being asked to make a choice like Jesus was after fasting in the wilderness for 40 days as he was tempted by the devil. I held on to God and I was filled with assurance that I was protected and no harm could befall me.
He drove me home, told me that he did love me or he wouldn't have invited me over. He told me to relax and not worry about processing everything right now. I spent the rest of the night lying in bed trying to understand, what just happened with this strange new feeling that my life was about to begin and that I had a renewed destiny or at least the destiny that I had just been completely awoken to fulfill. I must also note that I have always had this feeling in my life and I have had a voice that gives me quasi apocryphal visions but assures me that I am to wonder lost in the dark and wilderness with pain until an allotted time. I don't like talking about these feelings to people because it sounds insane, so I have generally always kept them to my self. To say I am feeling a little shaken by the experience is an under statement but yet I know that it's all going to be Ok because no matter what God is in charge.......
I would have to say that that Changa experience was hands down the most intense and beautiful drug experience I have ever had. It truly felt like I had been to heaven. I'm not trying to think about it too much in a literal sense because it is all just so over the top, so I don't want to read into it too much but I do feel connected in a way I never have before.
I would like to say that in the midst of everything that has been going on in my life lately I stumbled into a church on Christmas eve after a service and was baptized on the spot and it felt as if they had been waiting for me to get there for that specific reason. I hadn't gone to church in 20yrs because the guy, who reintroduced me to God, had molested me and I was angry at God for these visions and for receiving something that I am hesitant to receive because it felt so heavy to have this vague destiny that both scared and weighed me down as I have wrestled with doubt. I'm just going to let go and spend the rest of the day just relaxing and feeling the air fill up and exit my lungs...lol.... I'm out.