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" Terence McKenna relinquished his body at 2:15 a.m. Pacific time today, April 3, 2000.

He died at peace and with people whom he loved and who loved him....


Dan Levy "


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Today we have lost our dear brother. A tremendous warrior. A voice that spoke the language of the universe. The language of the Overmind. Speaking all tongues and from the heart of the Eschaton, Terence will always be rembered and loved.

Almost one short year ago, at Mountain Airre, Phil Lesh asked the crowd to take a moment of silence to reflect love and healing light unto those in need. A voice called out Terence's name. My friends and I had not known that there was anything wrong with Terence until that moment.

The full moon that night shown with a curious glow. An eerie feeling touched some of us, even pondering the possible lose of Terence.

Now he has past. Before the great 2012 event or in preperation? He leaves us a wealth of enlightening information and awe-inspiring theories and insights into the great psychedelic Other that goes unparralled.

What he did best was explore the realms of consciousness. Now his words and spirit will forever continue to shape humanity's greater Mind.

He plays in that band now, with Jerry, celebrating a life on earth that was as golden as all eternity's love.

We will miss you Terence.

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HEAR (download) Terence rave the word of the Other
with Lost at Last, Maritime Hall, 12/12/98

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a dialogue between
Robert Hunter and Terence McKenna

"...this is a mad and wild adventure at the fractal edge of life and death and space and time. Just where we love to be, right, shipmates?

And the band played on. Love, T..."
(written by terence - 6/25/99)

 

Lay down my dear brother. Lay down and take your rest. Won't you lay your head upon your savior's breast. I love you. But Jesus loves you the best. And I bid you goodnight. Goodnight. Goodnight......

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