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Hola David,
Como estas?
Es el texto para tu pagina web, es el primero Testimonio, los otros estan para ti porque es mas secreto...
Emma

Testimonial:
Abre Abre Corazon

I am deeply thankful for being able to experience el San Pedro or "el abuelo with David.
The San Pedro ceremony helped me realise the deeper purpose of my art that I had been researching for a few years.
The "Sacred" part of my life was missing and David helped reveal it with the "planta Sagrada" and the harmony of the group.
I came back focused, light hearted and not affected by the hectic energy of the city and the chaos of building works.
In the weeks that followed, I had a series of enlightening dreams that allowed me to see my patterns more clearly and I felt guided to make necessary changes.
It was an intimate experience of pure joy and excitement, a new chapter for my artistic development and for my life.
The vivid image that will stay with me is David singing:
"Sube, suba buscador/buscadora... encontrar una visión...
Abre abre corazón...",
It confirmed Spanish was the language of the heart, the reason I moved to Spain .

After our conversation and the ceremony:
I was less in demand with life/ no more extravagant desire/ more humble/ knowing what is good for me now and most of the time/
more in touch with little pleasure like the birds, my warm cup of tea, a tiny garden, a plant in the cement... relearn to be happy with less and see the beauty in imperfection like the ancient Japanese Wabi-sabi philosophy.
The city has taken me to a dark place I knew before and that I thought I could avoid, I have got to remember my definitions or what gives me a balanced life with the position of the warrior... (our inner ability to overcome ego and ignorance)

During the experience itself:
A scream in this peaceful forest, a high-pitched scream, a call of an animal? No, my cry was very human but unusual. This is why I think about animals.
A scream goes out of my all body without my consent, I can't help it. It reminds me of Corinne Sombrun who couldn't stop doing the cry of the wolf while the shaman was playing the drum.
I can hear the handpan music, the music captures me...
This scream reminds me of my labour, and the state of extreme fatigue I was in, ready to let go of life because it was too much pain.
At last I close my eyes, a strong strobe of light shows me that the mescaline is starting to have an effect. Tears roll down my cheeks and they transform into beautiful snowflakes shapes.
When the music stops, I come to my senses and walk near the group.
Sitting there, I play with the light and drawings that I can see when I close my eyes. Each movement I do, each thing I place in my hands produces new shapes, new colours. As if I am looking through a kaleidoscope. I couldn't stop dancing, moving and touching to create these endless, beautiful landscapes of lines and shapes. The playful visions will carry on for the rest of the afternoon.
When I decided to go for a walk, I knew the path, I had already been with Bertrand, I saw his face with a large smile and I cried a lot during my walk. I saw all this love I was putting into this relationship, I couldn't stop crying for the love I received for giving.
When I came back I decided to give a massage to a girl that needed a soft touch. I was very focused and opened my eyes to not drift into the shapes and stabilise my cries.
After that, I played more in the middle of the cactus, connecting with San Pedro, I had great visions of the plant. One vision was the position of the warrior showing me that this yoga pose needed to be in my practice everyday. I also had a fantastic vision looking inside a stone, seeing an amazing texture between velvet and water, so pure, this little cave was a delight for my senses.

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