>>6154
Of how I loved the Shroom goodness! My first Shroom trip was a Disney Land…Not kidding… Not sure why any of us thought that was a good idea. My friend lost it after Captain EO, so we decided to "calm him down" on the submarine ride. Man, were we stupid…..4 giggling punk 18-year-olds on a submarine :) Anywho…
Many of those trips on various substances opened up my mind to the possibilities and a perspective to understand reality differently. I moved past that phase in my life a while back, but it still was critical to the formation of me. I too experienced so many things that were spiritual and unexplainable. One day I may dip back in, and I would happily share some MJ with friends.
The reason I post is about your Static Trip. I had a similar trip and it was one of my most profound. This was not on Shrooms but on MDMA. Ahhhh the love drug….
For some reason, one of my friends decided to lead us on a guided meditation while tripping. I had never done meditation but was open to it. So we sat (around 10 or 11 of us) and started a simple meditation.
Soon I "popped" into a Brilliant White Space, but full of static like the TV and extremely noisy. It scared me bad enough to open my eyes and break out of the meditation….back in the room. I then decided to try again and not be afraid (mind you, I didn't know what meditation was so I thought this normal). I started again and in short order "popped" back in. Same space, Same White, Same Static, completely disembodied.
At this point, a thought occurred to me that the static buzzing around were my thoughts and that I could slow them down. As I slowed the static down I began to see that the static dots were not black, but various primary colors. As the specs slowed the static noise got quieter.
The next instant I was in an absolute black void…. no body, no reference points, nothing. From this point on was a vision I described in another post so I won't rehash here. But I felt that the "Static" experience you had and the "Static" experience I had was something that should be connected up. There are many unconnected points that when we see one that may connect (even though from a different perspective) it is worth connecting to see if they fit.
Since that point, I always viewed the static as chaos, but it was the chaos in me. It was a space between spaces to view it from that perspective, but I could control and adjust the chaos. It is an experience burned into my memory.