CHINA CRYSTAL CHRONICLES 2009 - Part 2: The Return of the Prodigal Children

CHINA CRYSTAL CHRONICLES 2009

Part 2: The Return of the Prodigal Children

 

 

This story is a continuation of Part 1: The Sacred Seven

 

Click here to read Part 1 (2009): The Sacred Seven

 

Click here to read  Part 1 (2008) : A New Age Adventure

 

Click here to read Part 2 (2008): The Warlord & His Wife

 

 

 

 

 

The start of our journey at the entrance to Emei Shan. 

From left: Lim Poh Choo, Tan Hui Jing,

Joanna, Tristan, Jennifer, Wei Suan & KB

 

 

Seven

 

 

 

 

                                        Seven persons.

                Seven mornings and seven nights on Mt Emei.

                                Seven crystals to find.

 

 

“What’s with this ‘seven’?” I questioned. 

 

I prodded a bit more and asked Spirit how many people should actually be present when we acquire the crystals.  I was hoping that perhaps it would be just a few of the guys, maybe Tristan, Wei Suan and/or myself.  Definitely not the whole crew: we wouldn’t want to show up looking like a bunch of rich tourists when we deal with the crystal dealers, especially in China!

 

“Seven,” came the reply. “You need all seven to be present for the crystals.” 

 

Wei Suan got the same answer independently several days later.  “We need all seven to be there in order to get the crystals,” he said, “It won’t do to have even one less.”

 

I found the entire setup very unusual.  At the back of my mind I suspected I wasn’t seeing the entire picture.  There was something I was missing, but I couldn’t put my finger on what it was.

 

 

Enroute to Hongchun Ping

 

 

A Different Agenda

 

For most people, visiting Emei Shan is a one to two day affair, so when Spirit indicated we needed to spend 7 mornings and 7 nights on Emei on very specific dates, I started to hypothesise about the purpose behind this.

 

Perhaps we needed to reconnect with some of the things we had learnt in our past lives there. 

 

Perhaps we were going there to clear stuff from our past lives together on Emei Shan.  Or maybe it was just to bask in the spiritual energies of the mountain. 

 

Whatever it was, I did not see any connection between our Emei visit and the crystal hunting mission.  As far as I was concerned these were two separate agendas.     

 

I started however to notice that Spirit was very selective about where we were to go.  The route we were given is extremely arduous and attempted by few, and it avoids some of the larger more well-known monasteries. 

 

I was also curious why we were guided in some of our group meditations to activate certain energy portals, and in others we were given certain transmissions of energy and frequencies. 

 

More and more I got the distinct impression that we were being prepared at an energetic level for something, and on our fifth night on Emei that I sensed strongly that there was more to this ‘7 persons–7 crystals’ connection.

 

With Wei Suan channeling, these are the questions I posed to Spirit.

 

Q: “The crystals that we are after, are they non-physical in nature?”

 

A: “Yes.”

 

Q: “Does it have anything to do with the essence of crystals?”

 

A: “Yes.”

 

Q: “Does it have anything to do with the human crystalline body?”

 

A: “Yes.”

 

Q: “And the latest evolutionary codes for humanity?”

 

A: “Yes.”

 

Q: “The seven of us on this trip, are we the seven crystals that we are meant to look for?”

 

A: “Yes.”

 

Q: “Have we been brought here to activate our crystalline bodies?”

 

A: “Yes.”

 

Q: “Is Emei Shan the crystalline portal where this activation is to take place?”

 

A:  “Yes.”

 

 

Wei Suan and I rolled back on our beds in complete surprise, awe and excitement.  This was a completely different ball game to the one we had been expecting. 

 

Baoguo monastery, day 1

 

We were able to gather a bit more information from Spirit over the ensuing days,  and this is what we know so far.

 

The Sichuan earthquake and the wave of compassion that followed had opened the doorway for a big energetic shift, setting the way for some of the higher and newer energies and frequencies to come through to this part of the world.

 

Emei Shan, as we are told, is the Heart chakra of China, and also a major point and portal for the new higher vibrational grid that is being anchored into Earth.  This new grid has been called many names, amongst them the Crystalline Grid, the Unity Grid, the Ascension Grid, and the Christ Consciousness Grid.

 

There is material available in books and on the web about this new grid and the crystalline human body that is so key to our ascension process.  I have given some additional information at the end (see Epilogue).   

 

The bottom line was, the seven of us were the assigned human crystals.  We would be given the frequencies and codes needed to activate our own crystalline bodies.  Our task in turn, was to help anchor in these new frequencies, energies and evolutionary codes by connecting Emei Shan to the network of the crystalline grid and by activating Emei Shan as a transmitting node and grid point.

 

 

Crossing the river : day 2

 

Why seven?

 

Although I haven’t verified this with Spirit, my belief is that it takes all seven of us to hold and transmit the full spectrum of energies and frequencies that were needed to activate Emei Shan, pretty much like how seven colours make up the full spectrum of the rainbow, and seven primary tones the musical scale. One less would be incomplete.  This was why Spirit said all seven of us needed to be present in order to get the crystals!

 

 

FuHu (Crouching Tiger) Monastery

 

 

Crouching Tiger, Elephant Bathing & Pure Sound

 

I am convinced the Universe has a sense of humour.

 

How else could you explain the guidance for us to stay at monasteries with venerable names such as Crouching Tiger, Elephant Bathing and Pure Sound?

 

 

Xixiang Chi (Elephant Bathing Pool).

Legend has it this pool was where Puxian’s elephant bathed.

It was also an energy portal.

 

 

Qingying (Pure Sound) Pavilion

 

 

Me practicing my crouching tiger stance at the steps of Qingying Monastery

 

I am also absolutely convinced the Universe loves drama.

 

If you don’t believe me, just read on.

 

 

Passing the river gorge enroute to Hongchun Ping

 

 

The Re-union

 

It’s day 3 and Wei Suan tells me we need to go to the Hard Wok Café.

 

“Spirit says we should talk to the owners.” Wei Suan reassures me, “They will have some useful information for us.”

 

I had read about the Hard Wok Café in travel blogs and publications.  It is a restaurant near Hongchunping, run by an elderly couple, an ex-army officer and his wife.  I looked forward to eating there, their food had good reviews.

 

As we got closer to Hongchunping, I noticed a heightened sense of anticipation and excitement.  My feet felt lighter, and there was almost a spring to my steps.  I was ahead of the group by quite a bit, arriving at Hard Wok way before the others.

 

 

 

The Hard Wok Cafe

 

The moment I arrived and met the owners, Mr & Mrs Lim, a deep outpouring of love overcame me, but with it also a sense of loss and sadness.

 

It was un-mistakable. I knew in my heart that they were souls I had known and loved before.

 

“I know them from a past life.” I said to Wei Suan as we sat down at the table, “I think I was their child and they had to give me away.  There’s this feeling we got separated somehow.”

 

They must have felt something too.  Half way into our meal Madame Lim told us they were waiving the cost for our drinks.  The reason she gave was that we all looked very familiar to her, at which point Madame Lim pointed to me with a smile and said: “Especially him!”.

 

Moments later I asked to take a picture with them, and as I put my arms around them, I felt deeply compelled to reassure them that all was well with me: “All is well and all is forgiven.  I am here now and I am fine.  All is well with me.” I said to them telepathically.

 

At the end of the meal the wife came over and gave me a big hug.  It was not the sort of hug that you would give a friend, it was more the sort a mother would give to a child that she had not seen for a long time.  Considering how conservative Chinese folks are and the fact that she had only just met me (in this lifetime), you could imagine how extraordinary this hug was.

 

“We are good friends” she looked into my eyes and said.  She looked really happy, and I nodded.  Later Wei Suan confessed that he had to turn away to stop himself from crying.

 

That night Wei Suan confirmed what my feelings had told me.

 

“Yes, Spirit says they were once your parents.” said Wei Suan, “You were their daughter and they had to give you away when you were five because they were too poor to raise you.”

 

“It was in Tibet, wasn’t it?” I asked.

 

“As a matter of fact, yes,” He replied with some surprise.  “How did you know?”

 

“The heart doesn’t lie.” I replied solemnly.  I took a pillow and covered my face as I cried for several minutes.  I was re-experiencing all the sadness and grief of being separated from my erstwhile parents. In my heart I remembered how much they had loved me, and how torn they were when they gave me away.  One never forgets things like this I suppose.    

 

I realised Spirit had brought the three of us together again for a closure, so that we could each forgive ourselves and know that love is never lost despite the passage of time.  It is as eternal as the soul, for you are your soul, and you are Love.

 

 

My parents from a past life in Tibet

 

There was however another reason why we were there.  Just as we were leaving Hard Wok Café, my erstwhile mother turned to me and said: “Jiulao Cave (Cave of the Nine Deities) is near the monastery you are going.  You should go there.”

 

I nodded and thanked her.  I knew instinctively that this was the information the universe needed to tell me.  We were to have our next group meditation in this cave.

 

 

Wei Suan in samadhi

 

 

The Mother’s Womb  

 

That night we stayed at the Xianfeng monastery.  The cave was only a 15-minute walk away so we visited it first thing the next morning.

 

I guess the long hours of arduous trekking over the last few days were starting to take a toll on our group.  I was growing slightly impatient and agitated that the rest of the group were not able to keep up pace, so Wei Suan and I walked ahead, and when we arrived at the Cave we proceeded straight in without the rest.

 

 

At the entrance to Jiulao Cave

 

I did not know it at that time, but the main chamber of the cave was about 80-90m into the mountain.  If Emei Shan had a womb, this would be it!.

 

As I descended into the cave, I started feeling more and more uncomfortable.  At about half way down, I froze, unable to continue further.  It was like I had hit into this wall of energy and I was feeling very uneasy and completely disorientated. 

 

“I have a feeling we shouldn’t have broken off from the rest of the group.” said Wei Suan.  We waited to re-unite with the group, and as soon as we did I started to feel better.

 

 

This was taken right after the meditation at Jiulao Cave

Notice the slightIy disoriented look on my face!

 

I later realized that the energy that was waiting for us in the cave was just too strong and too much for one person, me, to handle.  It was the universe’s reminder to me that... to Continue, Click Here to Next Page

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