Thanks! Sounds like I still have a lot left to experience with salvia. I haven't tried messing around with her a lot lately. Friend is getting a huge bong soon which might change things. It's tricky to smoke sally from a pipe.
I will try and put into words what my "breakthrough" experience was like.
Setting: Best friends house with my brother present as well.
Dosage: 3 small tokes off a glass pipe followed by a lungbuster of a hit of homemade 5x, may have been stronger but that was our guess.
The "trip": *note I hesitate to call it a trip as in the context of LSD or Mushrooms more of an dimensional relocation or shift closer to a DMT experience but not directly comparable .* Anyhoo... After taking the final toke from the pipe it felt as though my astral body was removed from my physical body and then "folded" like some 4th dimensional origami until I was a singularity. As soon as I became aware of my nothingness I was standing in a river in some sort of "jungle" or "rain-forest". The river was wide yet shallow but simultaneously very powerful, not in terms of it's current but a spiritual power. As I looked around I saw that the banks of the river were lined with what I took to be Greco-roman-esqe columns made out of what looked like brilliant white marble, they were topped with rectangular stones of the same material. As I moved up stream(I cant recall actually walking) I became aware of the presence of a great many "entities" behind the columns on both sides of the river. I could never see their faces, not sure they had any but I could feel that I was being judged. I moved upstream continuing to be observed and judged for what felt like an eternity, then as if a switch had been flipped I felt that these entities had accepted me and they slowly faded from my view. I continued on up stream for a while until I could see something up ahead. It at that point looked to me like the base of a great waterfall. As I got closer I could see there was indeed a waterfall of titanic proportions, flanked on either side by two mountain tops or so I thought. Although made of rock those mountain tops were living breathing "people" The left side was a masculine being(for a visual reference think Poseidon) with long, slightly curly hair. He had a very rugged and angular face and appeared to be dressed in a robe or toga like garment. The feminine entity was on the right side of the waterfall she was similarly dressed, similar curly hair but a very soft and curvy facial features. As I looked at these beings I began to realize that their hair and clothes were some how the foundation on which the world I was in was formed out of, as we gazed at each other there was that same feeling of acceptance. I could tell that they had some knowledge or wisdom to impart on me before I left but as soon as I had that thought I began to descend back into my physical self, and before I knew it I was back in my friends apartment. Even now as I re-read this I can't escape the knowledge that there was so much more to it but it exists in me only as some strange juxtaposition of memory and emotion, I know I need to go back to finish what was started I just have not found myself in the right time or place to continue my journey. I will go back but these things can't be forced or rushed. It feels good to put this down into words, maybe my time to go back is getting closer.
I hope you have enjoyed reading this, as well I hope you can find a connection similar to this(it will be different for us all).
I have no real idea what all this means but I hope to someday figure it out... There is something truly profound in this plant, she , they, it is a true ally of humanity.
Grow well, be happy.