02-01-2015, 12:11 AM
A story; 1st time (40 years ago) in college I tried LSD I was VERY apprehensive. I picked a sentence randomly from the bible beforehand, and it was a reference from Mark, 'though you should ingest poison, no harm will come to you.'
When the LSD affected me I became one with my world and it moved those around me positively. A nemesis of mine did not like it one bit and earnestly took on the role of devil by bringing me into his room and locking the door. He had a bowl on the table which he squirted lighter fluid into and lit to create 'imposing' flame with a hateful persona to match. He wanted to *** me over on to a bad trip. I looked at him calmly and smiled, and enjoyed my own laughter. 'Window-pain acid trips' last 10 hours. One person claimed I was a prophet (silly,silly, silly). There was quite a transcendental trip into nature with four of us who were tripping.
Later, at the college bar, the hottest chick on campus got up on a table directly before me and did a dance--putting a hand inside her pants to her crotch, and did a musical jingle over and over "handin my pants, hands in my pants." (cute as all get out, what she was doing) The establishment brought her down from the table. A few moments later, I see her at the bar next to my best friend and he is kissing her passionately. Then, this girls huge stud of a boyfriend takes exception to it, and pulls him in front of the pool table as if for the spotlight, and has EVERYBODY's attention. I move to the vacated seat next to the girl and even nuzzle cheek to cheek watching as the guy actually grabs my friend by the shirt collar, and lifts him from the ground. The girl and I share words in observation (as if this is a show for us two). Then without forethought, I get up and jump this big **** jacking my friend, bringing him to the floor. Bar people and others get involved to pull us apart, and my friend is worried for me that the guy will still now come after ME. I am giggly with my own power and awareness as the LSD wears on, tell him there is no problem. I went to an indian burial mound by myself and laid there for hours looking up at the stars. I had a total of three acid trips in that year, and once a year or so later. They ALL were amazing like the first. Many things out of the ordinary would happen around me.
I had many satoris and stages that were miraculous and that did not involve any substances.
When the LSD affected me I became one with my world and it moved those around me positively. A nemesis of mine did not like it one bit and earnestly took on the role of devil by bringing me into his room and locking the door. He had a bowl on the table which he squirted lighter fluid into and lit to create 'imposing' flame with a hateful persona to match. He wanted to *** me over on to a bad trip. I looked at him calmly and smiled, and enjoyed my own laughter. 'Window-pain acid trips' last 10 hours. One person claimed I was a prophet (silly,silly, silly). There was quite a transcendental trip into nature with four of us who were tripping.
Later, at the college bar, the hottest chick on campus got up on a table directly before me and did a dance--putting a hand inside her pants to her crotch, and did a musical jingle over and over "handin my pants, hands in my pants." (cute as all get out, what she was doing) The establishment brought her down from the table. A few moments later, I see her at the bar next to my best friend and he is kissing her passionately. Then, this girls huge stud of a boyfriend takes exception to it, and pulls him in front of the pool table as if for the spotlight, and has EVERYBODY's attention. I move to the vacated seat next to the girl and even nuzzle cheek to cheek watching as the guy actually grabs my friend by the shirt collar, and lifts him from the ground. The girl and I share words in observation (as if this is a show for us two). Then without forethought, I get up and jump this big **** jacking my friend, bringing him to the floor. Bar people and others get involved to pull us apart, and my friend is worried for me that the guy will still now come after ME. I am giggly with my own power and awareness as the LSD wears on, tell him there is no problem. I went to an indian burial mound by myself and laid there for hours looking up at the stars. I had a total of three acid trips in that year, and once a year or so later. They ALL were amazing like the first. Many things out of the ordinary would happen around me.
I had many satoris and stages that were miraculous and that did not involve any substances.