The Ceremony

The Ceremony

Everything begins in silence.Before words, before the fire, there is a suspended moment where everyone sits, breathes, and feels the world slow down.There is nothing to do, nothing to understand.Only a return — to oneself, to presence, to what has been breathing within us all along.

The Space

The ceremony may take place indoors, in a simple room prepared with care, or outdoors — among the trees, by the river, beneath the open sky.The setting itself doesn’t matter; it’s the same offering.The true space of the ceremony is the silence we bring into it.

Everything is simple. Soft light, clean air, sometimes only the sound of the wind.No music, no imposed symbols.Everything that’s present serves one purpose: to remind us that the sacred doesn’t need decoration — it reveals itself when nothing stands in its way.

Before the Crossing

Before beginning, we take time to talk — not to explain, but to listen.It’s a moment to feel what brought you here, to let your body and your breath find their own rhythm.It’s not about preparing for something, but about letting preparation happen by itself.

Gradually, thoughts soften, breathing deepens, shoulders loosen.When stillness arrives, the threshold opens.

The Descent

5-MeO-DMT, supported by Peganum Harmala, is introduced with reverence and care.It is not a substance to consume, but a threshold to cross.From the first breaths, the world begins to dissolve.Contours fade, the body opens, and time disappears.

This is not a fall.It is a return.The fire moves through, but it destroys nothing essential.It burns only what was never true.

There is nothing to control. You are carried, held by the presence that surrounds you.Here, the ceremony becomes alive — no longer something you do, but something that moves through you.

The Silence

When the fire quiets, only silence remains.Not an empty silence, but a full one — alive, vibrant, like an invisible breath surrounding everything.The body breathes on its own.Thought no longer disturbs.Everything is still, and yet everything pulses.

Nothing needs to be added.Nothing needs to be said.It is within this silence that the true meaning of the ceremony reveals itself.

The Return

Then, slowly, the body opens again to the world.The eyes adjust to the light, the skin rediscovers the touch of air.It is time to return — not backward, but into the simplicity of the present.

We take time to sit, to drink water, to feel the hands, the feet.Words come back when they wish — not to explain, but to share a glimmer of what still shines inside.

The ceremony doesn’t end here.It continues in every breath, in every movement.The world feels lighter, more transparent.The sacred is no longer “over there” — it’s everywhere: in walking, in speaking, in the gaze.

After

The days that follow are often filled with signs.Dreams shift, perception sharpens, emotions grow clearer.All of it belongs to the Work.Integration is not an effort; it is living from what has been touched.

Move gently.Breathe consciously.Keep the quiet flame of silence within you, even amid motion.