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Just wanted to share an experience I had this week.
I had ate one gram of shrooms earlier with the intentions of having a healing journey.
To prepare for my visit with Sally I briefly meditated, made a sage circle, offered her a small pile of tobacco and wrote her a letter.
On the bathroom floor without any lighting I loaded a bowl with one large, finely crushed homegrown leaf that had yellowed a couple days earlier. I pondered how this entire leaf's existence was going to my brief journey.
I started puffing and didn't even feel the smoke in my lungs, the body became heavy, so one more rip and I laid down.
Every inhalation brought the reality of the bathroom (walls, everything else that's in there) into the nose and mouth, and every exhalation created a new reality, which was a forest. Ferns, trees, birds started taking the place of the former area.
The gnomes are here now too, and the Frogman, he's cool, he told me they were there to take care of me, and to relax. Then I notice a lady dressed in Green 1800's clothing with an umbrella, very Mary Poppins like, she is holding the hand of a little girl.
They begin to wrap me in Daisies, and sing this storybook song. One by one they file to a space either between my arm, or into my chest, not sure and don't really care.
The last to go is the little girl and lady in Green. Now I know they're going into my chest as I feel a full sensation. She tells me "we're here whenever you need us" she zips up my chest and phone the rings.