So we were at the starters lights, the lights went green and we were off!! No we weren't racing on the street, I was in Torongos temple with a Shaman. We played a little bit of music first, to get things going.
Opening of the Ceremony
My Shaman played the Didgeridoo, yep an Australian instrument to bring down the spirits, among other things. I had a bongo, i wanted in on the fun too.
An account of the cactus by a shaman is in radical contrast to this rather contemptuous view:
Something Australian
It took a while, or felt like a while for things to get going and it all happened when the lights went off (like the back row in a cinema) and lots of spirits came when the lights went off
Before long, the lessons i learned were:
All this was early on, the night was yet a puppy. For the first two hours I could see Nelson Muntz in the smoke stains from around the fire
We played music music until the Shaman ´Teer-Eyea´ passed out and i was all by myself with what seemed like lots of people and situations, in the morning it was hard to believe i was the only person in the room (awake) in the morning!
The last time i did San Pedro, I held a crystal and i could feel it pulsing, the pulse of the world, I bought that crystal too, the world was mine, not this time i´m afraid
The art we create will save us in the end
Make up or breakup?
Strippers, no i am Jesus!!
ATM
Mi Vida Loca? Maybe yea, maybe no...
Opening of the Ceremony
My Shaman played the Didgeridoo, yep an Australian instrument to bring down the spirits, among other things. I had a bongo, i wanted in on the fun too.
An account of the cactus by a shaman is in radical contrast to this rather contemptuous view:
the drug first ... produces ... drowsiness or a dreamy state and a feeling of lethargy ... a slight dizziness ... then a great 'vision', a clearing of all the faculties ... it produces a light numbness in the body and afterward a tranquillity. And then comes detachment, a type of visual force ... inclusive of all the senses ... including the sixth sense, the telepathic sense of transmitting oneself across time and matter ... like a kind of removal of one's thought to a distant dimension
The entheogenic status of the cactus remains as strong today as it always was. Not only do its uses in shamanic trances and healing sessions continue but it is also used to combat more recent problems such as alcoholism. The peyote cactus used widely by the North American Indians is also considered a medicine against alcoholism and this parallel is all the more striking as both cacti contain mescaline.
Something Australian
It took a while, or felt like a while for things to get going and it all happened when the lights went off (like the back row in a cinema) and lots of spirits came when the lights went off
Before long, the lessons i learned were:
- I need to go at my own pace
- I can be around crazy people partying, but i need to remember what i am about
- Stay on track and keep doing positive stuff
- As one of my favourite DJ´s King Unique said ´You need to remember why you fucking started´
- Do things in moderation
- Everything is ok, just get back on track
Calling the spirits
We played music music until the Shaman ´Teer-Eyea´ passed out and i was all by myself with what seemed like lots of people and situations, in the morning it was hard to believe i was the only person in the room (awake) in the morning!
The last time i did San Pedro, I held a crystal and i could feel it pulsing, the pulse of the world, I bought that crystal too, the world was mine, not this time i´m afraid
A nice night in by the fire?
A nice night in by the fire 2?
Dont drink too much
Be true to yourself
Space invaders outside, up in the sky
Others are at the party and they want to meet me too
Everything counts, dont waste your time
The art we create will save us in the end
Some of the scenes:
Asian girls, online:- I´d be in a room and some Asian chicks would come storming in and when enough of them were in the same location, they would be buzzing like a beehive. That and checking some white iPod devices, constantly online and they would be putting on tons of makeup, over and over. I couldn't believe it
Make up or breakup?
- There was some Dutch people, I helped them gt a tram on its tracks and he was on stop from where he needed to be, but he didn't have any money in San Pedro land, neither did I, but we figured it out in the end.
- Towards the end, there were tons of strippers, it felt like the Pacha Mamma was trying to tease me with strippers the whole damn place turned into a strip bar, i was having none of it. I had to tell myself ´this is not real´, over and over
Strippers, no i am Jesus!!
- And of course there were tons of gorilla juice monkeys and their bimbo girlfriends
- There was some ATM´s on the border of some countries, Brazil was one of them. Security wanted me to take out money from one, and if money went from one, the others would all be panicking like it was going to cause a financial collapse.
ATM
- I went out to look at the stars at one point, it was something out of space invaders, there was light shooting from stars to other stars, which was interesting because i heard about this before from somewhere, it looked like UFO´s than anything else.
Mi Vida Loca? Maybe yea, maybe no...
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