The supreme conundrum. All is perhaps one, or 2 existences
that are parrallel, yet not as a whole, at least in the terms
of human understanding and perception. Irritating
speculation, no?
As in one never "meets" the other, ordinarily (for us at least,
being homo sapiens).
We'll get into the personal experiences of converging them
both after the break. In the meantime, perhaps existing, for
however short or long a time, as we understand it. However,
for example take the the concept of the "other," the second
universe (or however you would define it, based on individual
perception). Shamans know this, have for eons. Many
ancient, indigineous cultures, in fact.
I myself have witnessed this concept personally, which is
what I will now elaborate on.
For one, currently I feel I am connected to my surroundings,
existence as we know it, everything within the realm of my
personal perception, inside and out. This is no recent
realization. The connections felt between flesh and "soul"
(my own), fauna, flora, and their inhabitant environments (I
believe), one can admit in all seriousness, even under oath
perhaps for those naysayers, those nabobs, has always been
with me, and by means no simple farce or delusion.
The most sincere truth, sense one certainly doesn't possess
as a certainty. Its most common form of strength comes
with solitude, away from the heinous and insulting sounds
and sights of industry, red neon lights, flashing bulbs,
concrete, failed versions of "quality" once sought after by
great minds and visionaries, at least as such as collectively
deemed.
Personally, in my experience, nature, particularly any
desolute and beautiful is the strongest connection I have
felt, however sublte, or intense, for that matter. Once, after
imbibing 600mg of dextromethorphan hybromide, with
perhaps 20mg diazepam for the jitters, to my pleasant
surprise, my intuition was validated. Not only was I, the
Earth Mother (Gaia), but it in fact, was also me. The
language of one particularly hardy fellow. The specimen was
a large, quite old, and elegant creature. Some species of
large tree, perhaps maple or oak. Timleless. This was, oddly
enough, starting at the very beginning of the path and my
psychonautical and physical journey. Interesting enough
now, the divine experience occurred upon retiring for the
evening (I don't much care for mosquitoes, despite their
obvious interest in consuming consuming the plasma they
consume post-lance and drain, but perhaps the various
compounds running the the blood stream.
Perhaps, may be part of them as well.[/color][/color][/size]
To be continued,
-Too Sea Boyante
that are parrallel, yet not as a whole, at least in the terms
of human understanding and perception. Irritating
speculation, no?
As in one never "meets" the other, ordinarily (for us at least,
being homo sapiens).
We'll get into the personal experiences of converging them
both after the break. In the meantime, perhaps existing, for
however short or long a time, as we understand it. However,
for example take the the concept of the "other," the second
universe (or however you would define it, based on individual
perception). Shamans know this, have for eons. Many
ancient, indigineous cultures, in fact.
I myself have witnessed this concept personally, which is
what I will now elaborate on.
For one, currently I feel I am connected to my surroundings,
existence as we know it, everything within the realm of my
personal perception, inside and out. This is no recent
realization. The connections felt between flesh and "soul"
(my own), fauna, flora, and their inhabitant environments (I
believe), one can admit in all seriousness, even under oath
perhaps for those naysayers, those nabobs, has always been
with me, and by means no simple farce or delusion.
The most sincere truth, sense one certainly doesn't possess
as a certainty. Its most common form of strength comes
with solitude, away from the heinous and insulting sounds
and sights of industry, red neon lights, flashing bulbs,
concrete, failed versions of "quality" once sought after by
great minds and visionaries, at least as such as collectively
deemed.
Personally, in my experience, nature, particularly any
desolute and beautiful is the strongest connection I have
felt, however sublte, or intense, for that matter. Once, after
imbibing 600mg of dextromethorphan hybromide, with
perhaps 20mg diazepam for the jitters, to my pleasant
surprise, my intuition was validated. Not only was I, the
Earth Mother (Gaia), but it in fact, was also me. The
language of one particularly hardy fellow. The specimen was
a large, quite old, and elegant creature. Some species of
large tree, perhaps maple or oak. Timleless. This was, oddly
enough, starting at the very beginning of the path and my
psychonautical and physical journey. Interesting enough
now, the divine experience occurred upon retiring for the
evening (I don't much care for mosquitoes, despite their
obvious interest in consuming consuming the plasma they
consume post-lance and drain, but perhaps the various
compounds running the the blood stream.
Perhaps, may be part of them as well.[/color][/color][/size]
To be continued,
-Too Sea Boyante