Ayahuasca in My Blood. Peter Gorman

Ayahuasca in my Blood

So while the rose suggests we come to her to bathe in her glorious scent, the master plant teachers warn us away from them. You pretty much have to want what they have to offer, and be willing to prove it with physical discomfort, before they will share. But once they do, well, when those gates are once opened, they will never quite close all the way again. Your broadened band of senses will never quite be able to forget seeing or interacting with the spirits you encountered, the spirits that are sharing your/our space. In other words, the spirits never leave once you’ve made their acquaintance.

Gorman, Peter. Ayahuasca in My Blood (pp. 15-16). Gorman Bench Press. Kindle Edition.

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