Roughly 5 years ago, following multiple decades of spiritual disciplines, a conscious awakening which freed me from the confines of our planetary sphere ( 2009 ),—a dormant capacity was activated that allows me to work with crystals in a unique way. It allows me to combine my consciousness with the consciousness of crystals and help act as a transmitter of signals that are sent from one point in time, to another point in time. – our point in time, to be exact. The signals are visual in nature. They allow you to see. Not only the signals but who is sending them.
I am going to try further explaining some of this process here.
As part of my spiritual disciplines, I began working more seriously with the breath roughly around the turn of the century; the year 2000. It began, as it often does, much of its own. I would be out on my walks, early morning before most people were awake so that I could enjoy the solitude and quiet – which as we know, disappears all too fast as the world’s alarm clocks begin going off. On these walks I would enjoy the outside world all to myself, at my own leisure, pace and speed. — which from the beginning, for as long as I can remember has always been rather “grandmotherly”. I task you to find anyone who walks as slow as I do.
Walks would always begin with a nice big breath. A salutation, in a sense, at the glory of the portal of the pre-dawn. The magical feeling presence of the morning gateway. I am sure it is not necessary to point anyone to, or remind anyone of this.. we all know, love and appreciate it well. That first full breath in the stunning light of the sun’s first rays remains a favorite way to start my days. That feeling we have when first waking, which is so like this – when the energy of the dream fields is still with us, is something I like to prolong in my day for as long as possible. The breath helps us do this. I engage the breath in this way so the communication of the fields, of the Inner energy system is still softly present as I head out on my walk.
I will always be the first to say I cannot explain the mechanics of how this works. But what I think is happening is that the crystal is being used to amplify a signal sent from another point in time, through to us here in this point in time. I have sometimes referred to this as transferring the contents of my awareness, from the one point to the other, – via the mean of the CRYSTAL.
What it is, in terms of consciousness that allows this to happen only incrementally filters in as I engage in the art, capacity, inherent skill….and as, through the process, others curiously come to ask. When asked, data streams do sometimes begin to flow. I find myself saying what otherwise I don’t in actually know. What I have learned, I have learned mostly in instances such as this.
Sometimes the data flows open right here within myself when I am engaged in mundane activity. When I am standing at the sink washing dishes, when in the shower or out on a walk, — outdoors, when the sun is shining on me, where nature, trees, the aromatic scents of flowers, animal life and big sky are in sight does collectively seem to prime the flow to open.
The following portraits -rendered through the crystal- were born of a desire in me to help others see. I did not want to be alone in my seeing anymore. I wanted everyone to be and feel as blessed as I do by the Beings. By what they are trying to tell us. And by the sheer fact they are transmitting to us ground level through ( of all things! ) a CRYSTAL.
It is a subject of high fascination to me,— the process of how the soul, via a precise consciousness cluster integrates into the body. Into 3D bodily experience. How it happens, when it happens, why it can come to be so unique a process for each one of us individually. The myriad of ways it can be experienced by our person, our 3D “player” in the game. Through the OBE there is an additional element, as through the Explorer’s shift back into physical space often the processes involved in this can be, at least in part, witnessed by those with a curiosity to know more.
This shift begins while I am in a vehicle.. it is night, I am in the city, a childhood friend, Lana, is in the car with me and doing the driving. An acceleration is in play, a shift in the brainwave cycles, visually the city scene and lights are beginning to warp by. It seems we could crash at any moment. But, realizing what is happening, from somewhere behind this scene I move through this brief fear and stay conscious enough to detect a strangeness in the vehicle, a connection through my back body, an apology from Lana – as I shift through and land in another area.
I am sitting toward the back of a room on a walnut colored wooden pew. There are many rows of pews ahead of me and people fill them all. My eye is groggily opening, coming into focus on the being at the front of the room speaking to everyone but I am in a space behind this space in which this room is. An additional frequency is coming through to me.
Note: The vast majority of my contact experiences are through the out of body state. The type of experience I am about to relay is very common to my et contacts. – being “on the table” in general is very common. I do not bring back with me everything that occurs specifically while on board craft but what I do bring back, regularly involves the awareness of surgical devices used to hold my nares flared wide open, and sometimes, as in this experience the extraction of one thing or another. Often I myself am attempting to pull the device itself from out of my nose. Sometimes it is what seems a rubbery substance that just never seems to end. I can pull and pull and never manage to get what this is out in whole. In the following experience it something altogether new.
Experiences of this type can bring trauma to the experiencer,
Going to bed tonight I fully know I am going to have a contact – that I am going to be brought up on board. I can tell by the level of extreme comfort laying here on my back. I go immediately to it. Internally I am already “assuming the position”. I know what it means and I tell myself to roll over onto my side. It is not long, though, before my body, all but by itself returns to the original position. I am feeling drowsy and I am falling off but I can feel the tractor beam lock on.
Template reality : drill : repeater : I am placed in a time constraint. I have to make a run for a boat before it takes off. It is a down to the wire kind of thing. The orchestration must be perfect, there is given only enough time to complete the task. I have to grab what I will bring with me in my arms and make the dash. What I am neatly stacking over my right arm are plain wool blankets and clothing. SANDY. the idea of MILITARY.
WBTB, ( Wake-back-to-bed )
It is 6:30am, I wake to use the bathroom. I have the feeling to do a more proper wake-back-to-bed so I brush my teeth, drink some water, tinker around for about 10 more minutes then go back in. I am positioning myself on my stomach ( not usual for a conscious shift but lately I have been doing this ) and rest Aton, my celestite crystal in the crook of my arm. As I am placing my healer to rest at the forehead I am already shifting into-and-through etheric space.
In some situations I might suggest to forget altogether about fiction, some things are simply far stranger than fiction. – not in the sense that they are not understandable to our physical faculties, but in the sense that they are so outside the range of what is usual that when they do pop up in our direct physical experience, it is as bizarre as bizarre can be.
Some months back, perhaps mid-summer ( 2021 ) a sequence of highly mysterious events began to unfold. – all of these events are connected and each involves sound and resonance. Frequencies of vibration. I began to notice, for instance, some unusual, and what has since become regular air traffic over the house. Along with the usual flights which are up at an elevation that is barely audible there are now low flying craft, which due to the loud and near constant sound is intrusive. These craft include a khaki colored double propeller plane, jet fighters flying in formation and helicopters. As I am typing, all of what I am mentioning and more is overhead.