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What has been your most powerful experience in non-ordinary reality?
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There are moments along the shamanic path that change everything—encounters, visions, or revelations that shift our entire worldview. These experiences often happen in non-ordinary states: deep meditation, trance, dreams, or altered journeys. They may defy logic, but they leave a mark that lingers in the body, spirit, and field.
In Netism, these moments are seen as points of contact, where the veil thins and truth floods in, often bypassing the mind entirely.
What has been the most powerful or transformative experience you’ve had in non-ordinary reality? How did it shift your perspective?
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Bike laid out on a back road don’t even know how I lived. I remember the hit, the sound, then nothing. Just this quiet. Then I was gone. I saw the Earth from above. Real quiet, real clear. And I saw energy movin all over. Every emotion like a ripple. Folks sendin out anger and fear. It stuck more than the good stuff. Clung to places. Built up over time. I realized we’re all tossin energy around without thinkin, and it don’t just disappear. When I came back, I knew I had to change. Wasnt easy. Still work, but I’m tryin.
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Yeah… a backpacking trip changed me. My buddy passed a couple years back. I didn’t really know how to deal, so one day I just packed my gear and went out alone for four days, no phone, no distractions. Just me and the woods.
The second night, something happened. I’d hiked deep into this canyon, nowhere near a trail. Made camp, got a fire going, smoked a bit, laid on my back and just stared at the stars. Felt like I wasn’t even in my body anymore. Like something cracked open. I didn’t see him, but I felt him. His presence. And then this wave hit me, grief, but also love, and this crazy sense of being connected to something bigger. Like he wasn’t gone, just… moved.
I don’t know if I touched the spirit world, or if the spirit world touched me, but ever since that night, I haven’t looked at life the same. There’s more out there. Way more. I don’t even care if people believe it or not, it happened. And it set something in motion I’m still trying to understand.
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