And then it started. The first shaman of the modern times.
A drunk but passionate father looking for his daughter. Nothing there is to criticize but just accept the fact. Sadly, later shamans didn’t keep the romanticism in them.
They kept the determination though, that later became driven by their ego.
To have so many plants and open doors of mysticism in an environment like this…of course it’s so tempting.
And then having people from everywhere coming to look for an answer.
Visions, feelings and so on. Everything but acceptance.
Ayahuasca became a way of desperate souls looking for the impossible. And then money came. And then service and expectations. And so it became an industry.
Luckily the source is there. Saved and protected. For everyone to remember what the medicine really is about.
