i think our minds are minipulated by our society,but i too agree with you magnum, there are spirits clinging to earth, there is life after death, time is merely a conviction of our "reality", this life is a test no matter what anyone says, not by jesus, alah, buddah, etc. these make believe characters are just humans way of grasping the concept of a creator, the test is by the source of all life energy... we are all one mind, our god is us but something else totally at the same time. i say it like this to the people that cannot comprehend the depth i speak about, "god" is a tree, and we are its leaves... some of us wither up and die , crumble into soil, others produce beautiful flowers/acorns bearing the seed to prosper life, i believe when we die, if we are true to the world, we become that glowing ball of pure enlightenment, thats why i relate death to a psychedelic expericnce because i belive when you are tripping your dying just alittle bit, the oxygen is cut to your brain, your seritonin is eaten, you experince such a familair feeling, like oyu've been there before... that is the feeling of eternity...time is only a aspect of this physical world "we've/god" created to filter out the impure birth defects.... we are one slow moving vibration experinceing itself subjectively, life is just a dream with the imagination of our selves, peirced on with the weather/nature (the other side of god/us)... it is sometimes hard to grasp such an expansive theory because our minds have been raised between the lines and believeing the ipossble by the means of our world is ....well... impossible... You see, culture is part of the unperturbed human mind, we are all conditioned and influenced to be a part of culture. A psychedelic drug can dissolve simplicity of cultural assumption. It is perturbation of the mind and the perturbed mind is a mind in the act of rediscovering the nature that lies outside of culture. So this tension, you might call for lack of a better word, reality actually creates a mental tension and societal constriction, a sort of sub-conscious control. Hallucinogens dissolve cultural coping [with control] and hence have a political charge among them. A political mind, unperturbed, lacks a substitution for social discovery. See our evolution, I suppose, from the animal kingdom into the human kingdom it self was catalyzed or triggered by our encounter with these hallucinogens. We are an ape with a symbiotic relationship to a mushroom and that has given us self-reflection, language, religion, and all the spectrum of effects that flow from these things, and only one can wonder how these phenomenal hallucinogens might effect our future evolution as well, they have brought us to this point and as we make our relationship to the conscious we maybe able to take control of our future evolutionary path. Psilocybin is related to serotonin, a neurotransmitter that occurs in all life and is most concentrated in states of joy or pleasure. So there is a very close structural energy between this extremely cultural, philosophical hallucinogen and a very common basis for ordinary consciousness, serotonin, what it eats. An individual?s personality is often marked or even transformed by their experiences under the influence of these drugs. They have had an enormous impact on shaping various cultures, mentally, spiritually, and politically as well. Indeed, the whole hippy 60?s thing happened, in part, precisely because of the new ranges of conscious experience originally kick-started into existence by the mushroom. The growing second wave of psychedelic research has likewise appeared on the account of the compelling nature of the ethnogen-inspired states of consciousness. Hallucinogens complex ordinary human brain chemistry so there?s a suggestion there that manipulation of neuro-numeral compounds and neurotransmitters and those sorts of things may in fact open the door to un-tapped areas of human potential....outside of human consciousness, in our subconscious lies a phantasm of imagination hallucinating far before the attempt to grasp the nature/order to life ever exsisted, NOW IT IS EMPHASIZED.. alteration is simply therapuetical,until we succumb to the extent of selfishness. geeting one step closer to a preliminary understanding of the nature of the conscious human mind and the underlying factors governing the switch from normal awareness to the mystical perception of an intelligent other. Man is endowed with the gift of wizardry, a talent for discovery and invention. The discovery and invention of substances that change the way we feel and behave are among man?s special accomplishments, and like so many other products of our wizardry, these substances have the capacity to harm as well to help. The substance itself is neutral, an intricate molecular structure. Yet, ?too much? can be sickening or even deadly. It is man who decides how each substance is used, and its mans beliefs and perceptions that give this neutral substance the attribute to heal or destroy. Once the conscious has been developed into a relationship being able to grasp the nature of consciousness, to continue the process of therapy is indeed selfish and potentially dangerous. Humanity and the essence of life, together, is a psychedelic, natural hallucinatory dynamic. The essence of that is more than just tripping, more than just a single alteration in consciousness; all consciousness is part of a bigger picture. The miracle of being endowed with a body, mind, psyche, and all the tools to prosper it, were not meant to be abused to gain a status of gratification or visual stimulation, there is a deeper meaning to everything. It should help you learn that you have the ability to feel the perfection of every moment without anything enhancing your mind except life. Neglecting the conscious is extremely possible: coveting or becoming fixated on such a sacred informational model to allow you to gain a temporal lattice of the mind. Some of the mushroom celebrants will inevitably start up the ?high? escalator to the next plateau, once there, the de-escalation process starts, it is difficult for many. You can build an ugly ego and abuse has a lesson that has a meaning that words can?t describe... your soul speaks the truth, if you are capable of listening to it.it speaks constantly...the only truth in silence
-------------------- In the dawn my toes are cold They spread their little trinkets on the ground In the hall By the closet door They creep into my bed without sound On a cube In a plastic egg A hundred fabric figures in a pile See them march Toward me And dance across the floor trippily Little faces keep no track of time Little faces speaking out in rhyme Little faces smiling in my mind Tiny doors For walking through sticky fingers clutch forbidden things the phone For talking through Sinking ships On a foamy sea That tumbles from the motion of filthy Little hands In the dark When eyes are wide listen to secrets that I tell In a ball On tiny beds Or beneath them where the shadow people dwell moon Beams split the night Leave bars of yellow pasted on their faces As they drift into a dream
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