On the eve of my son’s First Holy Communion (yes, we also go to “regular” church, too), I begin to think about when he will be “Old Enough” to sit in ceremony with me and travel in the inner realms. And, apparently, I am not the only one. That day, after church, when I asked him if he had felt anything, he said “I felt a little tingling inside me when I ate the body… When will I be old enough to drink Ayahuasca?”