Three days before, Ela and I had driven our way into town, and we comfortably checked into a room we would be sharing for the next five days; everything seemed to show its age. The hustle and bustle of the historical old Arlington Hotel was visible. I equated it to the strain of a faded late-model Chevy and a few too many miles. No one was counting as the odometer had simply pooped out years before. The driver, still happy she got him faithfully to town and back when the occasion arose. And yet, for the most part, no one seemed to notice. The town was more famous for our now past president’s boyhood home and the old bathhouse relics which lined the main street; in their prime 100+ years before. I had come here to partake in another Pineal Toning Choir, an exercise and purpose that spoke to me on a level far beyond any conscious reasoning or logical sense; the pull was too great. I had been registered eons before the 1924 construction date of the Arlington or before this territory was called Arkansas; even perhaps before the Native Americans called it their home recognizing its sacredness as something special.
Yet interestingly enough, half-way through the day of our pineal tones Crystalline Choir recording and final performance, I had a serious passing thought: could this really be real? We were over seven billion on the planet and counting and I was in a group of 300 souls singing tones in real time—in a quantum language—opening time capsules—placed here by our seed parents—thousands of years before and yet we were right on time. I pondered the immensity of something so profound, as we continued to sing . . . YOO EE YOO EE YOO EE YOO EE YOO .
This was my third choir, and somehow the most surreal for me. We were rewriting the future. Underway was a transmutation of the energies of trauma, suffering, hardship, and dolor history that had embedded itself in our earth and esoteric invisible crystalline grid. It showed in our human experience and our collective low consciousness as war, death, sorrow, hardship. It showed in our politics, education, health care and beliefs about longevity, disease and women—all from our many expressions here on earth— stored and remembered at some unconscious level. I knew it first hand or should I say, I had experienced it first-hand. This deep intense sorrow manifested itself years before on a trip with my husband and young boys. We had driven through the battle fields of Mississippi and it was almost overwhelming for me despite the manicured green rolling hills and bright blue sunny day. I felt such deep sadness present years after the last bullet was fired, the last solider killed and buried. No one was there, and yet, the earth remembered and I felt it. Now, it was time to erase all that. It was time to “rewrite the grid” and overlay the new intentions for peace on earth, compassion and love towards each other, happiness, joy and beyond what we had come to expect of life here. The cycles we knew so well would not be repeated.
The day before, our final performance, Marc, one of our choir directors had walked down the street in search of a local coffee bar/cafe. As synchronicity would have it, a conversation with a local Native American ensued. This conversation then led to an invitation for Lee Standing Bear Moore to speak briefly to our choir. A tall distinguished soft spoken man with a long gray braid down the center of his back accepted the microphone. Standing on stage in boots, a peach short-sleeved summer shirt and blue jeans, he spoke of the history and some of the more interesting legends of his people and their connection to this sacred ground they called, “Place of Peace or The Unbroken Circle: Manataka.” He ended with a website where more information could be found and left with a standing ovation. I felt our oneness and our missions entangled together; everyone “playing” their part in the story of Earth and our ascension.
The next day, a physician from Canada shared a story from their website, Manataka—simply said from the text I quote below he summarized:
“Stunned, the council did not know how to respond to the elderly Nun.”
“We learned of your dream about the Place of Peace, also experienced by three other Sisters of your church. This is the dream we heard: “A Light will be born at the Place of Peace that will grow and spread to many lands. . . . It is now time to tell you the Crystal of Manataka is not only a symbol representing abstract and sacred meanings. The artifact holds the key to opening a portal of high energy and frequencies, sacred sounds, partly necessary to giving birth to a light that will grow and spread to many lands. The key, when used as a tool in conjunction with six other sacred crystals, placed in correct alignment and formation, will open the heavens of consciousness within humanity. “
Again, we were being given pieces and information hidden and then revealed when our understanding met our higher consciousness and pure intent within this present time of 2016.
We learned we were sitting on the largest deposit of quartz crystal on land; an inverted pyramid or mountain almost below our feet as well as transmitter of information. This deposit, a node, serving as an amplifier—and together with the diamond grid west of our locale was also assisting humanity with the potential for radical transformation and sweeping far-reaching leaps to a whole new world; a profound leap into the future both personally and within the area presented—locally, globally and galactically— connected to a null and the other half of this matched pair in Patagonia, Mt. Fitz Roy. This was about melting barriers to multidimensionality and interdimensional communication both from Dr. Todd, Lee Carroll, Kryon and to us. The choir was the activation for this esoteric information to be released; the key.
This is all very philosophical. It sounds like a science fiction screen play being bantered about by high profile Hollywood executives wondering if it will sell to investors and the mainstream public who buys tickets to reclining soft chairs in dark movie theaters while munching on buttered popcorn. As the rewriting continues and as humanity shifts, we will one day look back and have valid evidence that this is in-fact—real, and profoundly altering states of consciousness and giving us the gift and opportunity for a new humanity. After all, shifting belief systems change reality—and that creates a new future, one that we are “quickly” rewriting this very moment. And, just like the old Chevy, the key is in the lock and the engine hums carrying us down the road into the future. We may not know how the car gets us to town, but always does safely and for that we are grateful. The same may be said for humanity’s new era—and for that we are grateful too!
“Inspired Wellness from Within”
Cathrine Silver, HC, AADP
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