>>1036955 (from previous bread)

>>1036953 (from previous bread)

Yeah, I definitely think the DNA is relevant. It may be one of the most definitive ways to differentiate the children of God from the blood of caine.

Is it possible that they are incapable of producing a specific chemical to simulate what we're capable of, so they consume it from human sacrifices?

There is a heavy emphasis on becoming what you eat when it comes to cannibalism?

Human Sacrifice/Cannabilism = the 'nephilim' trying to become/replace the children of God?

Wasn't there, reportedly, a certain chemical the cabal harvests from humans?

What if that is how cannablism among humans started…

>>1037019

Why not?

>>1037173

>>1037151

Again, be careful about this road. Having personally taken DMT a few times, it is dangerous and I am not sure it is all positive and benevolent.

>>1037182

https:// docs.google.com/document/d/1SCCbuFSMImrxWOR02mk4Nq3RC17uv4W-AHWPv9IgXM4/edit?usp=sharing

>>1037211

>It's like playing with a Ouija board.

Exact;y why it's dangerous. Telling people it's not dangerous when they have no idea what they may be opening themselves up to is morally bankrupt.

>>1037210

Works for me, even in another browser. Make sure to take out the spaces.

>>1037306

My trip was like this (copy-pasted because I remember all my trips vividly and wrote them down):

This time, there was no gatekeeper. Instead, there was this… being. I can't quite remember what it looked like, but it seemed like a fractal of eyes along a myriad of jagged lines like the teeth of a buzzsaw. It wasn't scary, though.

It asked me if I knew where I came from. I believe my answer was something crazy akin to: "I'm a spiritual being that chose this body to live in" and then it laughed. I felt… small and foolish. Embarrassed, even, but not in the way that I felt like I had to hide or that I would be punished in some way for it. I lost focus of Eye-Saw-Being when I heard a rather feminine voice and a presence that enveloped me.

For clarity's sake, I'll refer it is as "Her"/"She". She told me that I was born of her womb, out of love, to experience beauty. I had the inkling that this "Mother" and "Eye-Saw-Being" were related, but I couldn't understand how exactly. What I did understand was that my answer wasn't incorrect, but it was the answer to a different question than what Eye-Saw-Being (he, for clarity's sake and he felt male) was asking me. He wasn't referring to my physical life, but my spiritual one. How my spirit was born, not how my body was born and my spirit came upon it. I think that's why he was laughing: because I was so new to what I was experiencing, my mind so narrow and I still thought that I knew what he was asking.

Honestly, I felt like a baby the whole time. Like I was in some sort of dimensional crib where I was being fawned over by my Spirit-Mother and 'relatives' of some sort were experiencing me. My Spirit-Mother gave me one gift, Love, which she eased into my chest, then offered another gift: anything that I wanted.

It's funny now, but at the time, I was so hasty. I knew exactly what I wanted, but not what it should be: I wanted something for my Gatekeeper. A present. I realized that it was it that had scared me during my second trip, but it did so to protect me and that it always protected my spirit in one way or another. I wanted a gift to show appreciation to it.

>>1037501

My guess is that it's to cover up something happening in the same area. If it's area is damaged further, it'd be more difficult to tell if there was an operation of some sort.

>>1037557

So, are empaths real? What's it like for an empath to do DMT?

>>1037635

>>1037599

Well, fuck.

>>1037635

>>1037599

Apologies. I'm tired and very sick, but I can't sleep. So, to go further. I've reason to believe and I have been told I am an empath. I've also done DMT a few times, a bunch of shrooms all at once one time and LSD a couple times. Only with DMT and shrooms have I had "spiritual" experiences with God.

When I was on shrooms, every time I closed my eyes, I was in a completely empty space but it was filled with light. It wasn't blinding. I heard a voice that I immediately recognized as God. He asked "Did you do that thing I asked you to do?" and I freaked out because I had forgotten to do it, so I told Him that I would be right back. I'd open my eyes, everything was fine, then I'd shut them again and He asked if I did the thing I was supposed to do.

It didn't feel like He didn't know if I had done it or not, but more like He was reminding me that something needed to be done.

>>1037635

I actually stopped taking my antipsychotics and antidepressants after having taken DMT. I haven't taken DMT in months, though, and I still haven't found the desire to take the medication given to me by the VA.