Simply put: you are living in a world shrouded in a deception that obfuscates the true nature of ‘reality’ and the mechanics for realizing your true human potential.
What started as a series of seemingly random, unsolicited encounters with books, ideas, people, and mind-fucking phenomena very quickly became concretized around a very specific message that I felt was being communicated to me. By 16, I was doing LSD with a close group of friends, but never with the awareness of its power to materialize the hidden matrices that our elder psychonauts were experiencing.īut at some point in my mid-20s, I crossed into a territory that opened me up to a blast of extra-dimensional connectivity. By 13, I had discovered the gold-stamp Moroccan hash that was available in Montreal that, combined with music, was revelatory. So I had no instinct to seek other cosmologies than the standard Judeo-Christian lite version most of us knew.īut I did develop a love for ‘alternate states’ pretty early on.
The word ‘soul’ was used from time-to-time in reference to something I possessed, but without any specific guide or instruction manual for its operation.īut any unseen – spiritual – agents or forces inhabiting some adjacent, metaphysical layer, those were relegated to fairy tales. They made reference to a ‘god’, but the concept was loosely defined at best a work ethic was the ticket to heaven. They took us to church as a weekly social function. My family were high-functioning multi-generational capitalists. Or, at least, how that has been evaluated or perceived by others.įor context: I didn’t grow up in a ‘spiritual’ home. Inevitably, any true recounting of my journey must touch the subject of my inner, psychological ‘health’.
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