I don’t know much about gnosticism, but if you are into new age or “we are one-ness” chances are that you didn’t know that the origins of many of the belief came from gnosticism. While gnosticism can have many pagan and pre-christian beliefs that can seem far fetched, all religions have pieces of the puzzle that overlap into bigger stories. Gnosticism explains the missing puzzle piece of Christianity before Genesis and how we came to earth and our human form. There are many metaphors in religious texts that sometimes we often take for face value. For example the 7 classifications of demons:
- Lucifer: pride
- Beelzebub: envy
- Sathanas: wrath
- Abadon: sloth
- Mammon: greed
- Belphegor: gluttony
- Asmodeus: lust
We could choose to look at demons as entities. As an external man (Beelzebub was a woman) outside of us, tempting us to sin. Or we can look at it as an energy or vibration. That the demon is within us. We are all capable of our choices, light and dark. Demon and God.
In gnosticism we hear about the Archons being the builders of the universe. Archons are entities which are demi gods. Not knowing, their true origins, they birthed 144,000 fallen angels and entrapped them in the Kingdom of Darkness (Earth) in human form. It is here that they feed off the light of the angels, keeping them from the upper realms and kingdoms of light.
You can read more about archons here
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I glimpsed upon this PDF of this book: Archon Hidden Rules through the Ages when I was experiencing these experiences. The first few pages explain the beginning of the universe and the meaning of existence, according to gnosticism.
Now if you read this book, you’ll see a lot of information that may seem synchronistic if you’re “alien people” who resonate with your past life being of Pleidian or Arcturian descent or that Reptilians control this world and many named politicians such as Bush and the Queen of England are ruled by reptilians.
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You can look at is a total crock pot conspiracy theory and those people are weirdos.
Nonetheless. I use to think that they are weirdos.
My opinion on that changed the day I became aware of my awakened state. I threw a Christmas sound healing dinner party over the holidays in 2020 and was introduced to my future boyfriend. Nahum Vizaki’s the Spiritual Bodybuilder. While, our relationship was tumultuous and a great learning experience, I wouldn’t trade the introduction. While in the kitchen he put his magic hands on my back. I could feel the strength in his energy so I came to him that week for bodywork. We ended up dating, so lucky for me, I got a lot of free bodywork and what turned into our initiation into shamanism.
In April of 2020 I suffered from a spontaneous herniated disc. (You can read more about it in my next blog.) I had spent the year suffering with pain not knowing what to do. I had chiropractic care, some reiki and energy work done, and stayed active in the gym to keep my body opening up.
I had been sitting with hape, a shamanic medicine used to open the 3rd eye, open the heart and ground you. I was new to all of this at the time. The first few sittings with hape were very purgative and resistant. After I decided to do a 10 day dieta with the medicine as suggested by my shaman girlfriend, Azzy, my heart opened up and I learned the process of “letting go.”
During one of my body work sessions with Nahum, I remember him telling me to LET GO. When this happened it was as if a vortex sucked me out from my heart and I was blasting off into the cosmos learning amazing things about my subconscious mind as we merged our subconscious minds together. I discovered a deeply hidden dissociative disorder which is now healed through the art of intention and creation and mindfulness. Among other things, Nahum had never merged subconsciouses in that sort of way before. Our energy connection was powerfully strong.
After this journey, I started to feel energy. When I came out of the journey Nahum and I laid in bed together. I could feel energy like electric floating through my body and through my finger tips. I told him I feel like a Xmen. We use to joke that I am Jean Grey and I have to get my mind under control. Then for the first time we telepathically communicated. I kept laughing, “are you talking to me?” This is the day I discovered my path as a healer. I did free sessions for a week to learn and see and explore and another week of donation based sessions and I was amazed at how much my intuition actually was accurate in feeling things when I tuned into it and how much I was actually helping others. I could feel peoples pain in their hearts, their ungrounded-ness, their sexual traumas, I could feel it all. But did I actually want to feel this? There were times that I wish I could go back and have that blue pill, because learning how to hone your abilities is a challenge in itself.
The next day with my heightened awareness I decided to do a lamp session. (I own a pandora star lamp, you can read more about it at dmtlasvegas.com.) For the first time it wasn’t working for me. I couldn’t see the vibrant colors I usually see, I couldn’t astral project or travel, or drop into deeper meditative states. Instead I was agitated by my inability to escape the present moment which was anticipating a destination. I saw black and white and squiggly lines which reminded me of alien energy or Venom the Marvel character. My dog would growl whenever I would meditate under the lamp and she started growling at the door. Oreo is very sensitive to energy and I have seen her growl around spirits and ghosts and even begin to shake. I saw an alien like spirit standing by my door. I couldn’t believe this and I just brushed it off like I was tripping.
The next day, a new client came in for a lamp session. As she walked through the door she peered up and down telling me I have an alien entity in the house. She told me she is a spirit medium and clears energies. I asked her if she knew what it was an she said she doesn’t work with alien entities or know much about it. But that someone had done mushrooms under my lamp and she showed me the spot where it happened. I had some friends over the previous week and I am sure they were on substance. The lamp is a portal and psychedelics opens you up to different portals and energies.
I met Valentina, a Ukranian neo-shaman. I had one of the most beautiful sound journeys with her family I’ve ever experienced. We connected and we spoke on the phone for 2 hours. I explained to her that I previously took some psychedelics under the lamp and fell asleep. I woke up very discombobulated and I thought this could be the reason for my experiences. She spoke about cleaning the holes in my auric field, clearing entities and soul fragmentation and soul retrieval. The lamp is a portal. Light is a portal. I am a gate keeper and I must be responsible in my role here. This didn’t resonate with me at the time and I thought she was insane. Today, this completely 100% resonates with me and if you know about shamanism and energy, these ideologies are in alignment with many healers, energy workers and shamans.
A client came in and I shared with her my experience. She told me to “ask your higher self.” I never asked my higher self. I didn’t know what this meant. So next time I was under the lamp I asked my higher self, and immediately she spoke back to me. They’re entities.
I freaked out like I had a demon possession in my house. I called my friend Silvia, a Bulgarian intuitive psychic who clears entities, possessions and does energy healing. She told me there was a portal that needed to be closed and that there were entities. Then we explored what kind of entities they were. Archons. I searched for what these archons were and I found that book I referenced above in the link. The photo of the archons was exactly what I saw. Also I read the description of their energies as being alien like and tentacle-y and black and squiggly and this resonated with what I saw. She closed the portals, taught me how to clear entities and that was the end of my entity story.
The history of archons is that they are here to block our crown chakras, or block us from our higher selfs. To keep us here as slaves to our physical suffering. They are here to keep us unawakened in the wheel of re-incarnation. As I began my journey to connect to my spirit guides, I understood the parallels of this lesson and what I was experiencing being disconnected from source and the light for so long.
Do I believe in aliens? Or is this a figment of my imagination? I tend to blend the woo-woo with science, which is what we call Neo-shamanism. I believe we can explain these happenings in neuroscience, especially since psychedelics are often involved. To be honest, I wasn’t high when I was experiencing these things. I believe (among many other alien believers) aliens are a non physical vibration. Entities can be good or bad. Archons being aliens/entities/demons whatever you will call it, feed off or low vibrations, there are entities that are good aliens/angels/ascended masters etc. I look at all life as energy forms that go on forever if you are into metaphysical science.
Now to the interesting part. I smoked a lot of DMT in my day. I have done a good amount of psilocybin and LSD since middle school. I took a good 13 year hiatus from psychedelics after being dosed with mescaline and having a less than desirable trip. It scared me off of it for most of my 20s and early 30s. In 2020 I started taking micro doses of hallucinogens again, and it was much needed to heal the mind from the state of the world and the paradigm of the matrix I was trapped in.
I smoked buffo 5meo dmt with a Shaman twice in one weekend. Baffled with what I was experiencing, I blacked out and experience some sexual things ( I couldn’t fully remember ) and I felt like the bufo experience was a total bust. When I came to it I felt disconnected from the shaman and blamed it on him. I felt like I was resisting his energy. I didn’t trust him or feel safe. When I came out of the second trip I looked at my boyfriend and I said “is this about letting go?” He said “yes” and smiled at me and nodded. I really thought I was going to die and that none of this was real. I was in a matrix. In the fucking Truman show. I started to cry and he held me. I’m not ready to commit mental/spiritual suicide. I really thought if I just let go, I would die and the universe would go back to it’s original order. That humans are parasites destroying the planet and if I learn to let go, my mind had created this entire reality, there will be peace. I panicked.
I had reactivations that continued for 10 days and small reactivations over the next few months. Unable to ground, completely cracked open, I was forced into a state of PTSD, psychosis and had nonstop portals and information coming at me that I had to sort out. Healing, DMT and ayahuasca cracks open small facets a little bit of a time. But this showed me the whole universe crushing me all at once and it was too much for me to process. It was as if all the portals were open and I had to turn off all the radio stations. Imagine 100 radio stations on at once in your head for months and you don’t know what’s happening. All it took was an awareness that I needed to turn the radio off. The mind is a powerful tool when you learn how to control it. It can create anything you desire. Apart from that, I still had a disassociative disorder that was magnified now. It’s not that it got worse. It was more that I was more aware of it now than ever, suffering because of it, and didn’t know how to control it or stop it. This made it hard to do healing work, especially shadow work when you’re 30 minutes deep into a rabbit hole and you disassociate, you would have to start all over and do the work all over again.
I was in constant fear. Every time I closed my eyes I would fall into a state of dying. I didn’t go through the ego death during my bufo experience, I resisted it. It continued to haunt me every time I would fall sleep. I didn’t sleep the first night. I woke up in panic with PTSD and cortisol flooding through my body. Why was I afraid of dying? I asked the shaman how long this will continue for. He said a month… a year… t’s up to you how long you resist.
Over the next 10 days, I did not eat, nor sleep. Every time I feel asleep I would fall back to this place of dying. There were several times I thought I could induce an ego death by meditating and surrendering to it. But the truth is that I still had much more spiritual work to do and was not ready for this experience. Looking back, I was not equipped with the tools I am equipped with now to undergo such a deep spiritual experience. It was frightening. And Nahum still being in his beginning stages of his shamanic initiation could do little to help me. I learned from our relationship that we experience similar things but we learn on opposite spectrums. So what works for him, doesn’t work for me, and what works for me doesn’t work for him. It was a huge test in my own ability to hold space for myself. I learned to trust myself and not put so much faith and dependability on others. Even when being pressured. Honor yourself first. It was very painful that we were breaking up around that time. A few weeks later I had kicked him out of the house. It was heartbreaking to be experiencing this at the same time. I was falling apart and my partner couldn’t hold space for me because he was the cause of my heartache. I don’t know how I found the strength in me, but I did and I thank god because the universe always provides.
Over the next few months I had constant cortisol flooding especially upon awakening, and the fear that was flooding me from the fear of the unknown, death and oblivion haunted me. Usually when people experience the ego death, they experience bliss. Psychedelics can show a representation of your subconscious mind. Not heaven specifically. So it is to my understanding that in death we go on in the beauty of the subconscious mind that we create. So we are here to water that garden with experiences and create heaven. Bufo showed me what being an atheist meant. It showed me what that ride or die, live fast, die young, bad girls do it well attitude meant. It meant oblivion. And this experience that kept coming at me night after night was terrifying. Once I had reflected upon my astral travel ego death during my session with Nahum early in our relationship, I realized this was my reality and truth that I wasn’t open to receive.
I started to have very vivid dreams at this time that was teaching me about the secrets of the universe. I started to journal about them every day and interpret them. They were very clear to me. I started to have more dreams about death. I didn’t correlate them at first. Two weeks later, Nahum was in Mexico and disappeared for a few days. He did some extensive medicine journeys with some elders and when he returned his ego deaths were synchronistic with mine. I was driving down Malibu by the beach at midnight when I got this call and the fear lifted from me. The PTSD was gone. The awareness of what I already knew but didn’t know how to receive freed me from the fear of death.
The key is to find what resonates with you in all spiritual texts and wisdom. This is where we come to our own true spiritual understanding. If we close ourselves off to things that are different and trust in the word of another without questioning our own beliefs, we become infiltrated with indoctrination. Read. Meditate. Journal. Experience. Be open. But come to your own true experience without the infiltration of misinformation. The universe is conspiring to send you a message if you listen to what resonates with you. The journey opens up a path when you are ready to see it.
No bad trip is a bad trip. It’s trying to teach you something.
Namaste.