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I recently went on an expedition hitchhiking for peyote in Mexico where I live now but where half my family is from. So I a became a Mexican citizen, I live here now but will one day go back to TX to both help and join the Native American Church so I can propagate peyote and consume it legally.
I am of indigenous heritage from New Mexico to Texas To Michoacan Mexico. I waited 11 years for this experience. I finally had the chance to join my ancestors in the our ritual in the Sierrra Madre, my home turf.
I hiked for 15 hours in Chuck Taylors in the 100 degree Farenheit, looking like a hippie arabian Mexican, with the headcovering and all. In total I consumed 250 mg Tramadol, 6 mg clonazepam, coffee, cig, maybe hit of weed -n went looking for the sacred medicine, the flesh of the gods. We didnt find it night we arrived, impossible, and impossibly dangerous. I hitchhiked with my cousin |00 miiles each way. Danger all along the way.
When we found the Peyotes around 9 a.m. we were happy. I was in a state of ecstasy to see the real thing finally! It was not an image on Erowid, it was the REAL thing.
Fast forward. The trip was the most trancendental of my ilfe because I only personally ate aboute 6 buttons but there was tons of synergy and energies exchanged between the drugs. I took my fav psych, with my favorite cousin, in the place of my ancestors, and was reborn. My mind is still blown wide open. I am going to write a book, the title will be---excuse me Mexican keyboard- How I Destroyed my Depression by Becoming Mexicans. I would love to answer some questions°
I wish a beautiful life to you all. I can type more but i live in mexico so it costs me money to use the net I have a minute left at the ciber cafe I am at.
TATEWAARII PACHAMAMA LA ALMA
I am of indigenous heritage from New Mexico to Texas To Michoacan Mexico. I waited 11 years for this experience. I finally had the chance to join my ancestors in the our ritual in the Sierrra Madre, my home turf.
I hiked for 15 hours in Chuck Taylors in the 100 degree Farenheit, looking like a hippie arabian Mexican, with the headcovering and all. In total I consumed 250 mg Tramadol, 6 mg clonazepam, coffee, cig, maybe hit of weed -n went looking for the sacred medicine, the flesh of the gods. We didnt find it night we arrived, impossible, and impossibly dangerous. I hitchhiked with my cousin |00 miiles each way. Danger all along the way.
When we found the Peyotes around 9 a.m. we were happy. I was in a state of ecstasy to see the real thing finally! It was not an image on Erowid, it was the REAL thing.
Fast forward. The trip was the most trancendental of my ilfe because I only personally ate aboute 6 buttons but there was tons of synergy and energies exchanged between the drugs. I took my fav psych, with my favorite cousin, in the place of my ancestors, and was reborn. My mind is still blown wide open. I am going to write a book, the title will be---excuse me Mexican keyboard- How I Destroyed my Depression by Becoming Mexicans. I would love to answer some questions°
I wish a beautiful life to you all. I can type more but i live in mexico so it costs me money to use the net I have a minute left at the ciber cafe I am at.
TATEWAARII PACHAMAMA LA ALMA