I'm 40 years old, 14 years ago when I was 26 I was living in Indonesia, I had been there for a year and was mainly going to the gym eating good food, my friends visited from my home town in Perth, Australia, we did DMT and Mushrooms (illegal in Indonesia), now I know a little about chakras being the dimensions of the body, and that everything is quite literally a state of mind, my mind went from darkness shooting upwards in colour from red to a yellow colour and I opened my eyes and I saw some weird shit like, my friend James was straight up a reptilian in front of my eyes, and I had a lions tale like Goku.

Anyway, that was just the beginning,

Suddenly I heard a voice telling me I was going to hell, and I woke up in some sort of heavy psychosis, I called my mate and told him about the voice telling me I was going to hell and he called my parents. I was transported from Ubud to Perth Mental Health clinic, this was in 2013.

I lived inside that mental institution for 10 years. Sometimes shifting from one hospital to another. They said I had treatment resistant psychosis. The medications they give aren't the greatest but I met tons of friends.

During those ten years, there was this one day / moment that I visually remember, besides the walking endlessly through halls and staring at clocks begging for night to come. I overdosed on Olanzapine in the hospital and shifted dimensions.

How do I know I shifted dimensions? I woke up around 1AM, and walked into the lounge area and the nurses, two of them, who began their shift that afternoon had completely different hair styles and their demeanour was way more negative than the night before.

My friends who were patients with me, all began talking about witchcraft and crystal healing, they kept telling me heaps of new age information but it felt like, off, like I love new age information but this was, just, strange, like these people had never mentioned this before.

I picked up a book by Jamie Oliver and it was the WEIRDEST book I have every seen, like imagine if Jamie Oliver was still famous but he was making meals with bulls testicles and all this weird ass shit.

People were super hostile, it felt, Godless, like a realm close to my usual state of mind but, like i'd been harvested into a slightly more negative version of my normal state of mind. A satanist named Seth started his treatment there, and he kept telling everyone about all the goblins and reptilians at the supermarket.

I think I've realised that we are all on different levels of consciousness, some heavenly, some hostile, and I believe ever week and month we have a chance to re-enter a more heavenly state of mind.

I don't know if anyone else has read any books by Simon Cadwell, Don Elkins or David Wilcock but they all mention www.lawofone.info and specifically the dimensions section.

Could it be we all live in different levels of heaven whilst sitting right in front of each other?

Posted by CreativityNativity

6 Comments

  1. were all the same quantum brain, its way worse than you think

    god brain wanted to kill itself so it split its mind with a mirror that created a reflection of each side resulting in the inverted right-left brain matrix copying itself, finally the mirror caught a glimpse of itself and immediately copied the image into a cube forcing 3D reality via a big bang

    after sorting itself out a bit, the universe invented time, and then began eliminating objects through the entropic process

    anyways were really trimming the fat now, and soon we will all be like “sure would have been great if it was still 2011”

  2. You do not state that you were ever released from Perth Mental Health Clinic.

    Nice to know the “therapy” includes free internet for all patients now.

  3. JesusSamuraiLapdance on

    On one hand, when someone admits to being mentally unstable/psychotic, it’s hard to take much of what they say seriously. But I’ve been considering ideas of different dimensions lately. It feels like there’s an air of sickness and darkness everywhere right now. Sure, there’s always been terrible things happening in the world, but the Epstein stuff reinvigorated some of my interest in past conspiracy theories and lead me down some rabbit holes. People seem more negative these days, I feel like I’m surrounded by it. And whenever I leave the house there’s a feeling of anxiety I can’t quite shake. It’s stuck around even after I decided to stop going down the rabbit holes. Been trying to chill out and focus on my life, but everywhere I go there’s some kind of darkness.

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