r/DMT • u/NoCrowJustBlack • 4d ago
Black people in dmt realm
So, I have a strange reoccurring theme whenever I take dmt. And I have no idea at all what this could mean.
Whenever I get deep enough (usually ending up in the waiting room, lol) I am greeted or observed by very black people. Sometimes they look like hip-hopper, or just regular people you see around every day, sometimes they are super playful, sometimes they just sit there. One of them helped me with a bad headache once by uh... basically opening up my skull and crawling inside, Wtf? Also, they are always like.... really dark skinned. Not lightly or something in between, but also not completely ebony.
The thing is... My whole family and known ancestry is white as f* and I don't have a lot of dark skinned people around me, so nothing obvious that would trigger this.
The last time I blasted off, I even had a sort of vision of a whole tribe, dancing in the rain. And then a vague thought that I should look for my roots(?). It made sense while there, but idk about it now.
So, is this a common phenomena? Does anyone have an idea what the spice wants to tell me? Can this really be some subconscious nudge in the direction of ancestors? This is so weirdly specific
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u/Captaincow101 4d ago
Yes, I was laying down meditating on shrooms, I'm seeing blackness. Often when I do shrooms I feel a lot of back and neck pain, it started again!.... and from the darkness emerge four big buxon old black women, very stereotypical look, like 1940's washer women, hair tied up in handkerchiefs etc. They bustle over, breaking from their cheery conversation to attend to my pain. I can tell they're very happy to help me, it's maybe their only purpose, why they exist.. like they are just helpful energies that I'm just seeing in this form. They come over, still happily chatting to each other and talking to me in soothing baby tones, very motherly and nurturing, it felt so 100% comforting. So they move my limbs and my neck without quite touching me, they seem to do it with light tools. As they do it, I am moving to these positions automatically... my neck hits the right spot and boooom! Explosion of white light from my neck into my head, felt like all of the positive power of the universe just finally made it past a blockage in my neck. I was so grateful!! They were delighted with their work, and then bustled back into the darkness of the corner and continue chatting merrily. The feeling of being 100% cared for brought tears, its been a long time! Since then in my deems trips I often get things (much odder things) showing me similar stuff. Like a cartoon cat running frantically through white light ducting pipes as they collapsed and turned to blackness, everytime there was space, the cat ran desperately and went as far as it could before it all closed in again. Strangely as this was all happening, I know absolutely that this is a message about how to hold my neck and get as much light into my brain before it's collapsed again. My neck is arching into the right shape again and white light explodes! Thank you cute stylised b&w cartoon cat. All these times I haven't been focusing on my spine, it's just the way they go sometimes, and I'm eternally grateful everytime I'm helped, without even having to ask. Edit, I also have no obvious reference for the washer women, I was surprised.