The resemblance of. . . the alien abduction of 'experiencers' to the contracts described by our own volunteers is undeniable. How can anyone doubt, after reading our accounts. . . that DMT elicits 'typical' alien encounters?
Water reflects everything it encounters. This is so commonplace that we think water is blue, when in fact it has no color. . . . But the water, the glorious water everywhere, has taught me that we are more than what we reflect or love. This is the work of compassion: to embrace everything clearly without imposing who we are and without losing who we are.