so i was just listening to "What If" by armin van buuren on imagine, and it made me think about my first salvia trip. check out the lyrics. so basically what happened was i was torn out of my body and then i flew up this pillar containing thousands of realities. the first reality was this life, and all of the other realities were mimics of this one. they seemed exactly the same but i could tell there were slight differences between them. these realities just slapped ontop of eachother, piling higher and higher. eventually i stopped flying up the pillar and somewhat returned to this reality. atleast i think so. it is kind of like i just entered into the reality where i was on the pillar at the time. i never really fully understood this, and although it has given me vast insights into the nature of reality, i still just don't know what the fuck to make of it. i beleive in reincarnation based on the karmic system, with 'enlightenment' being at the end of the cycle. could this have possibly been myself viewing thousands of my incarnations of this life?