Are regular consumers of DMT closer to God than most people?

God was never a question during my DMT experiences. What was in question at all times was my ability to percieve Him. That changed as my experience advanced. The more I grew into the experience the more I found myself as a part of the whole thing, including God. But in reverse, like more and more I realized how much of a little part I am in reality. I felt more like a bug splattered on the windshield of car. Then I realized how I am but a grain of sand on a beach pounded by waves. The feeling that accompanied me could have been no more than that of a lost little ant trying to cross a field, and then blown off by a strong wind to another place never to find his way back again. I guess this did bring me closer to Him because for sure I was close to nothing else.