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@WillCameron You still believe you're a human. That's your sticky point. You're paradigm locked in the human frame. It's actually one of the hardest to break, but be open that if you continue in the path it will eventually happen, you'll breakthrough all humanity and enter into God-Mode.

I mean you're right given the spot you're in. I want to point out that as you keep developing you'll reach states of consciousness that transcend all body mechanics and limitations. That most of the times happen after having mastered the body workings. Yoga is helpful for that, you need to unlock the body so to speak, so that it may be transcended. Although you may take a breakthrough dose and blast off, DMT style and go direct to the money.

@Leo Gura The brutal nature of Love, that's what forces the open heart. Watching war with insane Love Feeling pain and suffering with absolute Love I have much work to do with Loving the shadow of Reality, because Leo you know how horrifying the dream machine of God can get, and God loves it equally and fully. Evil is what you cannot love. Exercise: Watch medical gore sober and then while tripping

I wanted to share an insight In this work we emphasize a lot on open-mindedness In the same, open-heartedness is equally important. The heart of God makes room for all Infinity to happen, in the same way that the open Mind of God manifests all dreams.

Demons are quite cool actually, the best sex of my life happened through a satanic link made with a fully masculine testosterone demon. I've never felt so much sexual power, it was has amazing to be in such control and command. There's also an immense beauty with demonic energy, you only know that when you feel it while Awake. I remember an LSD trip that changed forever how I see this.

@ZGROPIUS you are satan. I am Satan, this must be understood. I'm all evil and all selfish, one needs to own the shadow, for it's the only hope for having a light that shines through all darkness. In the religious sense and in God's dream, there are evil spirits as well. Like humans feed from food, demons feed from fear, hate and selfishness. This is perfect in God's design, in the same way that flies recycle bullshit. Although in case you are the shit then it's not that pleasant to you. There are inner demons and outer demons, the former are very common, the latter very rare. This is acknowledged even by one of the greatest exorcist. Now an experiment, watch this picture for 7min and see how you feel: (Consider your resistance to do the experiment may be the already demonic interference)

I have but most people are bullshiters, not out of bad will but because they bullshit thoroughly themselves first. What is it that you want? Why you even care about "Awakening"? Where did you even get that idea from?

Go try a retreat of that Make sure you have some food cooked though, it's gonna be hard to take care of that survival minutiae after a few days in the retreat

Most states of consciousness are mediated through the body, but not all. Breakthrough doses reach beyond the body's limits. Also you should deconstruct the notion of body itself, really your body is Universal, that's your true body, Infinite Body = Infinity Mind = Infinite Consciousness

I mean it just happens Do it responsibly and see for yourself

@r0ckyreed Good answer

Awakening into the nature of Perfection Absolute Perfection and Beauty is an asymptote towards ever more Perfection and Beauty. God is cracking it's way towards ever more beauty, perfection and Love. So the awakening goes like this: Oh Reality is Absolutely perfect it can't be any better, it's really impossible!!! Then it happens, it overflows into more perfection Now you realize it's really REALLY ABSOLUTELY PERFECT! It can't be any better Then again it breaks through to more Perfection So after an hour of crying and rambling in pure ecstasy on the floor you get the point or physically die. Moreover, you realize this is the most brilliant design for Reality itself. A neverending ever increasing Acceleration Singularity of Infinite Love and Perfection. That's what my current Awakenings point me to.

But are you in God Consciousness or in human consciousness? That's the point, otherwise you are spiritual bypassing. Moreover consider that maybe for God everything is Beautiful but there are graduation of beauty and hence God's work is evolving itself towards ever more Total Beauty.

Survival trumps epistemology, that's why it's so important to be well positioned in life. You have to build the right infrastructure in your life for reaching the higher levels of sense makings. I still have a decade to go to settle everything up. Valuable things require development over time. Of course, I'm building the ship while swimming.

There's also a profound beauty in ugliness, for example the beauty of a nasty truth. The meta-beauty of ugliness and beauty, delighting in such contrast.

Brilliant work Leo, I mean what else can be said. This is so foundational to the understanding of the mind and sense-making, the evolutive process towards Truth-seeking in ever greater holism. Lately in your videos I'm crying out of the profound beauty and insight being communicated, it's like tripping really. Thanks for the quality of your work, I'll soon make a donation, I feel bad I'm consuming this content free of cost.

I experience strong tolerance when vaping DMT on a vape, every hit takes more substance to reach the same state. I've been checking the scientific literature and this doesn't seem to be the case for most people. Do you experience DMT tolerance when redosing? In multiple days in a row there's no tolerance for me, but on the point of redosing I do feel it very substantially.

Yeah, but it's a downer at the end of the day cause you may lose a radical state of consciousness due to the inability to intake more DMT. That never happens on 5meo due to dose at least. Anyways

@vibv I love rain, when I'm tripping and rain happens it's such a moment for me

@Leo Gura More of a classic definition: you listen to people and you hear the rain. I might have started contemplating more less from that frame but was seduced with the metaphysics of listening along the way.

@Leo Gura Yes, I see your point. What is your definition of listening? In some of these experimentations indeed listening become the fundamental receptive quality of awareness more than conventional listening, although I did have plenty of conversational listening with other people, which was very fruitful as well, but maybe not as juicy as the metaphysical aspects I discovered by focusing on listening.

This week I’ve been contemplating listening and really listening, as much as I could. What is listening? At one level, it’s simple receptivity. Communication theory gives us a clean model: a transmitter, a channel, and a receiver. When we speak or act, we transmit. When we receive, we listen. But more deeply, these aren’t just mechanical roles: they point to properties of consciousness, and to the way reality is intrinsically interconnected. For listening to truly happen, something in us must become quiet, still, and hollow—an inner and outter spaciousness that allows input to penetrate the whole body, mind, and energetic field. After more contemplation, I decided to stop understanding listening from mind and to focus instead on listening itself—the act, the state, the direct experience. So this week I set aside time to simply listen. After hours, listening became spacious and three-dimensional. I found I could tune to any part of reality (rain, voices, distant engines, birds) as if each were a transmitter, and I was the receiver, it was a contraction of the consciousness space between the two nodes (I and that) and a channel created through attention or the focusing of consciousness. I also noticed how multilayered listening is. Even when I was resting in it, subtle thinking would arise—interpreting, labeling, making sense. And that thin layer of meaning-making would quietly fracture the purity of listening. So I began to develop a kind of meta-listening: listening to the impulse to comment, to conclude, to frame. Ironically, that made me even more silent. The more clearly I noticed the mind’s movement, the longer I could remain in an unbroken presence of listening. I listened to the rain, to kids playing, to cars passing, to birds. I listened to other people like never before. The connection became richer, not only in quantity but in quality. I realized how much I had been missing: how many cues slipped past me because of divided attention, subtle inner chatter, or because I was “listening to respond” rather than listening from open awareness itself. Sometimes I listened out of obligation, not out of connection. This week made the difference unmistakable. What transformed me most was listening to myself. I saw how many parts of my psyche I habitually repress: how often desires, ambitions, contradictions, and uncomfortable truths arise, and I instinctively force them to shut up. But as I sat for hours, I listened lovingly to every part of myself. I listened to my mind and felt a rush of unreleased material: old hurt, unprocessed memories, “wrongdoings” done to me that I didn’t want to acknowledge, much less integrate. I sat and listened to the whole of my repressed story as it asked, simply, to be heard. Then the body began to speak. Every ache started revealing its “why.” The pain in my back, the knot in my stomach, discomfort in my head, the imbalance in my foot, the acid in my stomach—each sensation carried a message, a history, a need. I listened to each part patiently, one by one, until I finally rested again in something like absolute listening: empty receptive consciousness space. Listening felt all-embracing. I put on music and experienced it differently too, much more vividly than I’m used to. I could feel the singer behind the voice. I could sense layers within the song: each beat, each texture, each word as sound, each feeling and bodily response, the explicit and the implicit. Overall, I’m deeply grateful I committed to this one-week listening practice. It turned out to be far more beneficial than I expected. It improved my relationships with other people and with myself. I reconnected with the beauty of listening and its qualia: the felt textures of attention, the spectrum from strenuous to gorgeous and everything in between. Listening isn’t only an instrument of communication. It’s a mode of presence and, in its purest form, a way of connection and unconditional love.

Oh absolutely, it's an inner key to self stimulate the inner glands and hack the biochemical brain lab. Thank you very much for your sweet words brother. Beaming Infinite Live to you👽♥️ At some point one has to wonder, where all do these techniques come from? How were they discovered? From that fountain one must drink. I like the word Steering and in my life I've discovered that trusting it becomes an amazing catalyst for growth. Be the divine instrument in God's hand. I sometimes deliver messages to people, I feel a divine urge to say something to someone. Once in a train I couldn't help myself and had to tell a person that a personal situation would finally resolve and she should worry not anymore, that her prayers were heard. Let the work happen through you, this is the Truth, be a pure vessel for God's Play to unfold.

I find it hard enough to realise God, can't imagine the Meta of Infinite Gods. It must be alike to realising Infinity and then Infinite Infinities. That's my intuition. Like a fractal finding it's complete self in a part of itself and then finding Infinitely complete replicas of itself within itself. I've done that with Infinity but that looks a decade ahead to do with God.