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I Tried DMT and Discovered I’m Not from Planet Earth
FYI: This article is in no way intended to promote the use of DMT or psychedelics. That’s your choice. If you decide to do it, consume cautiously and alongside someone you trust. Everything we need is inside of us. ;)
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Approximately 7 years ago, during a brief trip to Wales from my base in South East Asia, I met up with an old friend to try DMT for the first (and unlikely the last) time.
It was one of the strangest and most eye-opening experiences of my life.
The friend who administered me with DMT was always a fun soul to be around. He was a newly-practicing Shaman at the time. So, one frosty winter’s evening, I accepted his offer to perform a “sacred DMT meditation ritual”.
My longtime friend and I had gone down the “rabbit hole” together many times, discussing otherworldly things, life after death, aliens, dimensions - you name it.
Weird and wonderful subjects were pretty much the only thing we ever spoke about. I always felt like we were both from another planet, yearning to learn more about where we came from (as most of us are).
