Thanks everyone!
Later on that day…. My friend came round, he was very nervous! When he had taken his time, meditated and calmed down, he hit a bowl. Unfortunately he wasn’t expecting the harshness of a crappy pipe full of spice and coughed. He said he was tripping balls but we both knew he didn’t break through… We gave it an hour, had a coffee and calmed down again. Then he took his time and gently hit another bowl. His head went back and the air seemed to catch in his throat, I knew from Strassman’s book that this signified a power flight! I sat meditating and silently chanting the 6 syllables…
After barely breathing for 7-8-9? Minutes my other friend signalled to look at the psychonaut… A huge smile had broken across his face! 2 mins later he took a huge gulp of air and upon exhaling said “Ah, breathing!” and slowly started checking for his fingers and toes… He opened his eyes and looked me right in mine with eyes that looked about to cry and said “thank you!” he meant it too!
He said that entities had been passing him amongst themselves like he was a newborn baby, saying “Aww bless! Look at him… he doesn’t know where he is! Aww” Before one of them had gently laid him back into his body and told him it was ok for him to breathe now…
This old friend of mine had been the most stubbornly sceptical person I know! Annoyingly so for 20 years… Anything remotely spiritual he had instantly dismissed as rubbish… Now he unashamedly admits he is changed forever! (Before any Jesus types leap on this as evidence, we still don’t agree with any ridiculous claims… Spice is far more holy and sacred than any scripture!)
I must admit I was soooo jealous about the love they showed him after the bollocking they gave me at first but I was still made up for him! And that leads into my next jump yesterday while testing my shiny new vapour genie
To be continued….