THE CHINA CRYSTAL CHRONICLES – A New Age Adventure by KB Wong

The magnificence of Guilin

“Something wonderful is going to happen to you in China,” said Suzanna, quite out of the blue. “This is the message I’m getting.  Also, you’ve had a past life in the place you’re visiting.”

“Thanks Suzanna” I replied.  I did not think much about it, even though it had come from Suzanna Axiza, a spiritual teacher and channel for Lord Lanto, an Ascended Master who was purportedly a teacher to Confucius back in the golden days of China.

I was planning to go on a crystal hunting mission to Guilin, China. How this idea and urge came about is a bit of a mystery itself, for I had long avoided going to China, at least in this lifetime. I knew from the core of my being that I have had many lifetimes in China and at an energetic level, I had some resistance going back.  However, about a month ago I imported some crystals from China, and something told me that I needed to go there.  I kept having this sense, this nagging feeling that there was something new, something important for me to discover and to re-connect with in China.

My left brain resisted the impulse.  I was a relative novice in the field of crystals.  It was only a year and a half ago that I ‘acquired’ my first crystal, a Lemurian Seed which had a very loving and nurturing energy to it. Still, I was fascinated by them and I wanted to know more about them.   

Two days later Suzanna dropped another one out of the blue: “Lanto said he is going to be with you when you go looking for crystals in China.” 

“Great.” I replied with some skepticism.  Why would Lanto be interested in my crystal hunting expedition?    Maybe he could keep me safe from unscrupulous Chinese mineral dealers, I thought.  Still, no harm in having an Ascended Master with some knowledge of China as my tour guide.  Again, I did not think much about it.

It was several hours later when the crucial words suddenly popped out from my mouth: “Why don’t you come along with me to China, Suzanna?”  I don’t know what prompted me to say that, the words just came out on their own, but even as I said it, I was sure Suzanna’s schedule would not allow it.  After all she was due to teach in Singapore and then Europe.

“What dates are you looking at?” she asked, there was a sudden urgency and curiosity in her voice.

“Err … I was thinking around second to third week of Sept?”

“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh … you’re not going to believe this but it just so happens I am free on those dates!!” she exclaimed. “And I am feeling this big whoosh of energy coming thru my whole body, which is a sign that I have to go with you on this trip!”

I looked at her with half disbelief.  “No way”, I thought, I didn’t really think of having other people along with me on this trip.  It was just going to be a business trip, nothing else. 

“I’m coming too!”

I turned around.  It was Shirley Loh, my good friend and owner of Lily’s Scenario Café, a new age space in SS2.  She had booked an appointment with Suzanna and had ‘co-incidentally’ over-heard our conversation.

“Something tells me I have to go along with you two!” she enthused.  Knowing Shirley as I do, I knew it would be pointless trying to talk her out of it.

“What’s happening here?” I thought to myself, still baffled and in semi-shock at the turn of events.  “Since this is turning out to be a free-for-all, why don’t we just extend the invite to all our aunties, uncles, grandmothers and parents as well? “ I joked, half expecting to be taken seriously.

As it turned out, word got around about our impending China trip, and Shirley wasn’t the only one who was ‘guided’ to come along.  What was originally to be a two-party mission (Edwin and myself) eventually became a motley gang of seven, with Lily Wong, Tristen and Shirley’s sister Florence becoming the final additions.

Later on I asked Tristen: “I’m curious.  Tell me Tristen: what made you decide to come on this trip?”

“I really have no idea why I’m coming la,” he replied with a perplexed look on his face, “But something tells me I have to come.”

There was of course an eighth ‘person’ with us, a non-physical being better known as Lanto. I tried to liven up the situation by cracking some Lanto jokes.

“We might have some problems getting Lanto into China” I said to Suzanna. “Does he need an airplane seat to himself?”

“No, I’m just going to put him in my suitcase.” replied Suzanna, rather matter of factly.

“And what about his China visa application?” I persisted, “Imagine putting this down on his application form: “Age: 5000 + years old, Sex: Both male and female, Job: Ascended Master teacher. Address of residence: Everywhere all at once.  Occasionally in a suitcase.”

Suzanna laughed.  I laughed back nervously. Little did I know then that the hands of destiny were to weave all our fates together.

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“It’s like I was being suffocated, being buried alive.  Trapped, with no way out.”  This was my description to Suzanna of the panic and anxiety attacks that I had been experiencing.  They had started a few months ago and had gotten progressively worse.

“Three weeks ago I was stuck in a queue in the underground carpark of a shopping mall.  The panic attack was so bad I almost had to abandon the car so I could run out for some fresh air.” I continued, “The bus journey to the airport was just as bad, and so was the flight to China.  There were moments I thought I was not going to make it!”

“You had a past life as a miner.” Suzanna’s face suddenly turned very serious when she said this.  She was in a light-trance state and I knew from previous experience that she was being given a vision of one of my past lives.       

“It was in ancient Egypt and you were an imported slave.  Your task was to mine for very special crystals for the pharaoh’s funeral, stones that would help the pharaoh on his afterlife journey.”

“You were one of the best miners your Egyptian bosses had.  You had a nose for where these special crystals were located in the mine.  On one of these mining excursions, the mines collapsed.  You were in the deepest part of the mine.  Everyone managed to get out except you.”

I knew from the core of my being what Suzanna said was true, for as she recounted my past-life story I could feel a lot of energies release from my aura.

It made sense.  This whole trip was a crystal hunting expedition, and this had triggered a past-life fear. And it was more than just fear, what happened to me had caused me to have an innate dis-trust and doubt of Mother Earth.

It also made perfect sense why the healing had to happen in Guilin.  A world heritage site and touted by many (including Henry Kissinger) as having some of the most beautiful landscape on earth, Guilin is surrounded by magnificent karst (limestone) outcrops which resemble giant elestial crystals.  If mother earth had a healing cradle, this place would be it, reasoned Suzanna.

“What sort of crystals was I mining for?” I asked curiously.

“I’ve never seen crystals like these before,” replied Suzanna, “They are clear crystals but they seem to emit many beautiful colours, even some that I’ve never seen before.  They were used to form a light grid in the pharaoh’s tomb chamber.  These crystals will resurface when humanity is ready for them.”

As it turned out this wasn’t the only past-life block I had that was triggered on this China trip. Several days later there was another, a big one, related to one of my core fears. I wasn’t the only one too, Suzanna had a several come up. Tristen and Lily each had one.  We were also a small karmic group: I was the ‘bad guy’ in another’s past life, and one in our group was the ‘baddie’ in my second past life.  In truth though, there’s no such things as ‘bad guys’.  It takes a lot of love (at the soul level) for a soul to agree to play a ‘bad guy’ role, for the purpose of facilitating another’s learning.  In every adverse experience there is always, always a gift waiting, and once the ‘victim’ sees the gift and reclaims his/her power, the karmic contract is broken.

 With this in mind, I telepathically sent my ‘perpetrators’ a great hug and thank you, for it was their lessons that enabled me to develop certain soul qualities. It was also getting clearer by the day that our group of seven had been drawn together not by accident, but by divine orchestration.

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KB and the “little fella”

“Tristen, can you please talk to that little fella and tell him or her to tone down its energy? I’m feeling really uncomfortable la … it’s too much for me!” I pleaded with Tristen as I laid on my bed in the hotel room writhing with uneasiness.

“It’s a ‘He’ and it’s asking you not to be afraid of it.  You need to harmonise your energy with its energy, that’s all.”  Tristen replied.  “Oh yeah, and it says it’ll try not to cause any more power trips to the hotel power system.”

I looked at Tristen helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or to cry.  The ‘little fella’ we were talking about was a quartz crystal, all four inches of it.

It all started several hours ago.  It was our first day of shopping and minutes after we arrived at Guilin’s Commodity Market, an old lady had beckoned me to her husband’s shop.  It was an ordinary looking shop with ordinary looking mineral specimens manned by an ordinary looking elderly gentleman. 

There was nothing much here except for some stibnite specimens which I ended up purchasing, and I was about to round up my purchases and call it a day when I suddenly picked up something from the corner of my eye.

Yes, a quartz crystal, all four inches of it, but its shape was peculiar and there were unique markings on it that warranted further investigation.   

Once we got back to the hotel the immensity of my ‘find’ started to boggle me. What had initially attracted me were the very deep horizontal laser-cut like striations, found on three sides of this clear quartz crystal.  One side in particular had very deep, terraced markings, the severity of which I had only seen on a 9 inch monster Brazilian Lemurian Seed crystal that I had sold to Shirley Loh recently.

Lemurian Seed crystals were originally discovered on a mountain top in Brazil not that many years ago.  They carry horizontal striations which resemble ‘bar codes’ or hieroglyphs and were purportedly ‘planted’ (hence the term ‘seed’) by an advance race eons ago, to resurface when humanity was ready for them.  Lemurian seed crystals are master healers and carry a very high vibration of love, a message of unity in diversity, that all parts are equal no matter how small.  They are very special, loving and highly evolved crystals.

But we were far from Brazil, so what was this one doing here?  I also noticed that this ‘small fella’ was a double terminated crystal, with one termination much larger than the other.  It was practically a double terminated scepter wand, something which is completely unique to Lemurian crystals, for all Brazilian Lemurians discovered so far are single terminated points. 

There were also three other distinguishing features: first, the quartz was very clear and transparent, unlike the Brazilian ones which tend to be matt or frosty; secondly, there was a yellow tint to this one whereas most Brazilian Lemurians have a pink glow to them. Lastly is the sheer elegance of this fella: it is slender, proportionate and beautifully shaped, much prettier than most of its Brazilian cousins.

Apart from its physical features? Well, some strange things happened on its first day with us.

For starters Tristen suddenly discovered he had an ability to ‘talk’ to crystals, and it happened first with this ‘small fella’.

“Wow, I’ve never had a crystal communicate with me like this one!” he said, “The messages are coming thru really clearly and strongly as well!”

I knew Tristen had been channeling Kuan Yin for a few years, but now right before my eyes his ability to channel crystals was opening up. I instinctively knew there was something important happening here, for there was really no co-incidence that he had been ‘brought along’ for this trip.  

Secondly is the energy of this ‘small fella’.  Frankly it was so powerful it made me sick for a day.  On its first day with us, it kept me awake all night with only an hour sleep, and it really worked on my solar plexus energy. I wasn’t the only one: everyone else felt its ‘presence’ and power too.  It was clear this was not an ordinary crystal.  And yes, in its first hour in the hotel, it caused a power trip in the hotel’s power system. 

I felt some small relief when it reassured Tristen that it wouldn’t cause any more power trips.

It slowly dawned upon me that I had stumbled on something quite special, and probably a newly discovered crystal species: perhaps a special, new generation of Lemurian crystals?

“Why me? Where does it come from and where are its brothers and sisters?” I rifled Tristen with my questions.

“All will be revealed at the right time,” came back Tristen’s answer. “And it tells you to stop worrying about it: it’s not going to hurt you.”

I noticed a sheepish smile on Tristen’s face as he said this, and for several moments I wished the crystal would inflict on his solar plexus the same of what it was doing to mine.

Tristen was right though: after the first day I started to feel OK again, as if I had harmonized with its energy.

The next morning I went into meditation and into the silence for some answers.  Usually I might get answers one or two days later but occasionally I would get them immediately. This time it was immediate and clear: “You do not need to do anything to find them for they will find you. They will come to you when the time is right.”

Still, I spent the rest of my days in Guilin on the lookout for more of these special crystals.  We looked everywhere, but everyone I asked, no one had seen such a crystal before.  It started to seem like my crystal was a one-off. Maybe it was the only one in town, and if so, how did it get here?

At the end of our final day in Guilin, we returned to our local guide’s shop to pick up our shopping before returning to the hotel. 

Strangely, something prompted me to take out the ‘little fella’ from my pouch and I showed it to our guide’s brother, who was also the shop owner. 

“Do you know where I can find more of these crystals?” I asked.  Just then his wife overheard me and came over to have a look.  “I think I might have seen something like that” she said. She proceeded to run to the back of the shop, dug around some cabinets and after some searching brought out a bundle of cloth which she unfolded to reveal about half a dozen crystals.

And in the midst of these crystals I spotted one that had almost exactly the same special distinguishing features as the ‘little fella’: a double termination, scepter  wand shaped with the typical Lemurian horizontal striations, very clear quartz, very similar to my ‘little fella’ except that this was longer at approximately six inches, and more slender and feminine.

So, I had finally found another one! More importantly, the shop owner also disclosed the place of origin of this special crystal!

“Tell me what it says!” I said to Tristen when we returned to our hotel room.  I tossed him the second crystal as I went for a shower.

Coming out of the shower, I found Tristen sitting on the side of my bed, with a very subdued yet serious look on his face.  The crystal was still in his hands.

“So, my friend, how?” I asked.

“It’s a ‘she’”, he replied, still staring down intently at the crystal. “There’s a lot of intergalactic information in there, as well as earth records.”

“Is there someone in our group that she would like to work with?” I probed.

Without batting an eyelid or looking up, and with almost an air of resignation, Tristen replied: “Yes, it is me. I am the one it wants to work with.”

Strangely, I wasn’t shocked by his answer.  Somehow I had already known that this was to be Tristen’s crystal.  It just made sense: the sudden opening up of his ability to channel crystals and how ‘fate’ had brought him along with me on this trip.

He handed the crystal back to me.  I could sense his apprehension, almost as if he was worried I would get upset at him for telling me the crystal was meant to work with him. 

 I took the crystal from him, blessed it and telepathically told the crystal that it was now free from me.  I then handed the crystal back to Tristen, putting it firmly back into his hands.

“It is now yours.” I said. “Use it well.”

“Are you sure about this?” he replied with a look of surprise.  “How can I pay you for this?”

“It’s my gift to you.” I reassured him. “It’s my honour to serve the highest purpose of these crystals, and I know this one is going to the right person.”

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“Are you feeling OK this time?” Suzanna asked as we strapped ourselves into our seats for the flight back to Kuala Lumpur.

I did a quick scan of my energies. “Feels alright this time. Some nervousness, but nothing like the anxiety and panic of old.” I replied.

I looked back at our seven days in China. It was hard to digest all that had happened. Yeah, the old man in the suitcase (i.e. Lanto) was right after all. Some wonderful things did happen to me on this trip, especially the past-life healings.  Apart from that, I had two large suitcases full of beautiful and interesting mineral specimens.  “Our patrons are going to love these.” I thought to myself.

“You know what Suzanna?” I said nonchalantly, “I think I’m going to come back here next year for another shopping trip.”  

Suzanna suddenly froze as I said that, and in a split second she went into her light trance state.

“Yes KB, you have to come back and the next time you do, you are going straight to the mines where your Lemurian Seed crystal was found. You are being entrusted with this task of finding them and bringing them out to the world.”

I was completely taken aback. “You mean there is a part two to this story?” I asked meekly.

“Yes, this first trip was merely a precursor. “ Suzanna continued. “You were being tried, tested and prepared for your greater task.  Your past-life fears and phobias as a slave miner were triggered simply so that you could clear them, for if this was not cleared you would have great difficulty going back into the mines and reclaiming your past knowledge of crystals.  It was time to heal an important aspect of your past-life experiences.”

Suddenly, everything that had happened started to make sense.

“And when should I come back to China?” I probed.

“With me, when I’m back to Malaysia the next time.” Suzanna smiled.

 I nodded.  Somehow I had known she was as much a part of this adventure as I was. 

I turned to Tristen. “Tristen,” I said, “I’m coming back next year to find the Lemurians.  You know you are coming back with me, don’t you?”

With his typical grin, Tristen nodded: “Yes KB, I know that, I know”.

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STORY TO BE CONTINUED IN 2009

The motley crew:

KB Wong

KB is a self-proclaimed caretaker of Lightworks and can be contacted at kb@lightworks.com.my

Suzanna Axiza

Suzanna is an international spiritual teacher and counselor and a channel for Master Lanto.  Her website’s at http://www.axisalighthouseintuition.com/

Tristen Churn

Tristen is a tarot reader and Kuan Yin intuitive.  You can find out more about Tristen at  http://www.lightworks.com.my/angel/279.html Tristen is also one of the management team members of Soulstudio, based in Lilycenario Café.  Website’s at http://www.soulstudioonline.com/

Shirley Loh

A practicing lawyer, Shirley is the proprietor of Lilycenario Café, a new age café and studio in SS2.  Website’s at http://www.lilycafe.com/

Lily Wong

Lily is one of the management team members of Soulstudio, based in Lilycenario Café.  Her website’s at http://www.soulstudioonline.com

Edwin Lim

Edwin is a Quantum Touch practitioner and onbe of the caretakers of Lightworks.  You can find out more about him here http://www.lightworks.com.my/healing/quantum-touch-healing-private-session.html

Florence Loh

Florence is Shirley’s sister.  Coming to China without any knowledge whatsoever of crystals, she is now an expert in them.  I last heard she’s selling her house, to buy more crystals.

Go here to read Part 2 http://www.lightworks.com.my/news/294.html of this story