Humito's 3rd experience with Salvia Divinorum
1/16 gram 5x extract from Cosmic Trading.
Bought at Pluto on the Nieuwe Binnenweg, Rotterdam.

I really think that Lady Salvia approves of us, because she always gives me and Anneke very strong experiences with smoking salvia. It gives me the feeling that it allready has made me stronger. 2 days after the last experience, I still feel a certain energy, that made me invincible with a game of ( I don't know the English word) soccer on a table with puppets. Even better, my opponent, who is also fairly good, said I was scoring as if by magic.

Anyway, with this plant I have obtained a wonderous powergift:-))). An ally wich I have been looking for for years. I have a very strong feeling that salvia is the missing part, I could not place, from Humito( the small smoke, I don't know if this is how he calls it in English, from 'the lessons from Don Juan' from Carlos Castaneda). A mixture of mushrooms and other herbs. In other words, I'm a bit more complete now.

The caracteristics of the small smoke are so typical salvia, it's almost creepy, as a matter of speech that is:-))). From the first time I have smoked salvia, I am convinced that this is the missing herb.

My body gets yanked away. Completely surprised by the strong effect I look up. vagely I can hear some guys on another couch say: he is going to get very stoned. Full of admiration they are looking at my pipe and they probably think I have smoked some hash or weed. The coffeeshop changes, or no, that's not it, I am changing! I melt away in the couch and the next moment I am the couch, the coffeeshop and everyone who's there, at the same time. This is a very overpowering experience. At the moment I look up, I see Jack, an Iranian friend of mine. It flashes through my head: Jack, what are you doing to me, how can you tear me apart like that? He is pulling at me, but how could he, he is like 3 meters away from me. It slowly occurs to me that he isn't pulling at me, but I just am everything, so when he moves, I move. So he is not tricking me or anything, what I thought, but I remember I have smoked salvia. With a delightfull shock (a revelation) I realize all is one. It's not that I am Jack, but the air between us has become a substance that connects us. There is no space anymore between all things and people, it's all connected with this substance we call air wich was no longer invisible. It has become a part of me, like a fingernail is a part of me. I am everything, looking at me who is everything. So the coffeeshop, Jack and all the others are one with me, like my fingernail is a part from me. A part from me, but not all of me. This all lasted maybe 5 minutes and probably only 1 or 2.