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HarryL said:
Wow... Pick one? 

Long time ago... My honeymoon on the Oregon coast on 3 hits of acid... Wife as the sitter. As the sun set, shining on the water and reflecting back up onto a cloud, saw three suns... Hour long sex, new foods, music, ocean.... Car drives.... Beach... Watching shore birds... Still remember parts of it.... Was in a galaxy, far far away

I was young and stupid, now, I am no longer young...

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Cactilove said:
When I found god plain and simple.

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Cactilove said:
Ann I rarely tell anyone this expierence but because you do not know me and I'm just part of this psychedelic collective conscienceless  I suppose I could let you know. I'll sound completely mad but that's all right.
Well this expierence happened about a year or two ago. My friend a had recently finished his first batch of DMT. I had a feeling about today a powerful calling to go all the way. So I packed this bowl of DMT that was massive I call it the mountain. We didn't weight it out we just put a little sage in the pipe and then poured a vial a crystals on the top till it resembled what looked like a mountain of DMT. We sandwiched it and proceeded outside.
We found a comfortable place and sat down. My buddy went first and took about three rips. He said he was transported too another dimension where he fought a dark warrior for eternity. He handed me the pipe and I cleared it not expecting to feel that much, but I was wrong so very wrong.
  I slowly inhaled and felt the harsh plasticy old person taste enter my mouth and lungs. I suddenly had this feeling. A feeling of regret. I shouldn't have don't this, not today. I blew my hit out and an overwhelming intensity hit me. Suddenly I was in a different place. I was in a cosmic space filled with every type of symbol in every language in the universe. As these symbols flowed through me and past me I recognized some, the pentagram, the star of David, the satanic symbol, the om symbol. Then I got to one and everything stopped in front of me was the symbol of the cross. I started falling into this cross until it enveloped me, then blackness.
I awoke but I was still clearly somewhere else entirely then before. I was outside a town on a hill overlooking the whole city. Its architecture looked ancient but it was in fact as if it was still occupied. As what an ancient city would look at that time. Suddenly I was knocked to my knees I felt very dizzy and disoriented as I felt myself being nailed to what felt like wooden posts. The structure I was nailed to lifted up and I was looking over the city once again. I was shocked when

I realized what was happening I had been crucified. I was dying. I felt waves an waves of overwhelmingly intense emotions of pain, anger, hatred, and sadness. It felt as if every single thing in the universe that was experiencing these emotions I was deeply connected too and was feeling just as they felt. It laid for what seemed like hours on that cross feeling the waves hit me over and over with ferocity. I then suddenly felt something different, pure love, pure peace, pure tranquility. I fought the negative waves with these new found powers of emotion. Every wave of pain that passed over me, I met with divine love, until balanced was reached. I then looked toward the sky and it was done I felt myself leaving this body, ascending high into the light. I had died. I slowly came back to and felt wetness on my face I had been crying, crying for humanity, and crying in gratitude for the man who died for my sins. I burst into tears one again so humbled and grateful for this expierence. I looked back at my friend and told him not to worry these are tears of joy. I told him what happened and his jaw dropped. He asked if I knew what day it was I replied "no, why?" he then told me something that confirmed I had experienced a divine truth.
He told me it was three days before Easter, the day Jesus was supposedly crucified.

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