* The ‘Crystal Pod’ is an actual pod of living Atlantic Bottlenose Dolphins who make their home along the shores of Florida’s East Coast. Aside from the astonishing fact that they like to talk to me, the thing that most distinguishes this pod from many others is the presence of a large, rare white dolphin, who gives the impression of being the dominant male in the group. This is the same pod that I’ve been writing about, calling them ‘The Collective’. But since I’m enjoying a human lifetime right now-and we humans really love to name things-I thought it was time to give them one of their own! Why the Crystal Pod, you ask? Well, read on and find out…
Hutchinson Island, Florida
May 12, 4:44 p.m.
We are here again, little sister, we are here. We await your attention now. Do you see us? Look. The waves are oh such fun to ride today and we have been playing. Playing and watching you. No, we know you cannot see us now, but we are so much closer than you may think! We know that you are very,very busy, but this message is of great importance, we feel, and we wish for you to share it with the others.
This place is magical, you know. Far, far off these very shores lie the scattered remnants the fallen kingdom. They lie snugly nestled in their sandy bedchamber, forgotten by many and remembered by some. Beloved Atlantis. You recall so little of her grace and charm, but soon you will because it has been decided she shall rise again. This is her destiny, and it is yours to be a part of her return. All of you. Long, long ago Atlantis was a land where all were happy and living in the light. All lived and thrived together in unity and peace and in love; human and galactic brotherhood stood side by side with the animals and the elemental realms. All one. No frightful dogma, no hatred, violence and fear. Only love. Only beauty. The human being possessed complete awareness in those days, knowing full well where they came from, and they also retained the memory of their noble histories. They were in control of all of their rightful gifts, could manifest at will and had no need to slave for coin and fret for the survival of their young. Lack was a thing never experienced by any. It was expected that you would be abundant. There were great temples of healing and free energy for one and all. Ah, the Golden Days! Sister, dear cousins, it is our joy to inform you that those days are soon to come again! This is what is meant when we speak of your Ascension.
Behold the turquoise seas before you, sister. In your mind or with the human eye, behold them now. See them sparkle and shimmer like a pretty blanket of shattered aqua gemstones gently afloat. Yes, yes! This place is indeed the very essence of the beautiful Aquamarine Ray, this Atlantic Ocean, this Caribbean Sea. The people flock here from all throughout the Earth, drawn by it’s unexplainable magnetic energy. They come to rest and retire themselves, to find peace and to partake of it’s impossible loveliness. They come because of the energies; to bathe themselves in the warm, tropical waters, yet all the while not knowing what it is that they are truly doing. The Aquamarine Ray is the ray of truth, clear-vision, telepathy and change. It is the color of the Ascension. It is the overlying tone of the Angelic Realm. Within it are the codes and keys which unlock the the frozen aspects of your DNA, bringing these atrophied strands to life, restoring your God-given abilities and merging your many aspects together as one. This is the ray of the High Heart, the chakra which sits in between the throat and heart chakras. It is essential in these times to feed and love this chakra, as it is here that your transformation will occur. Oh, cousins, do not neglect this part of your daily routines! Allow yourselves to bring this sweetly colored light into your evolving bodies and into your loving hearts! Frolic and play in this color. Feel your High Heart expand and grow, and know that you are helping yourself remember, becoming like Us!
This portion of the world is the home of the old temples of healing, and when the cities fell, so did the Great Crystals. Many broke apart and rather than inhibit their effectiveness, their fragmentation only served to set much of the previously harnessed powers free. The Great Crystals, of every shape and size and hue; crystals for every use, powerful beyond any you have available to you at this time, my sweet ones. Such power! Such incredible power! Beneath the shifting sands of gold, deeply held within the loving arms of Gaia, they are at this moment waiting to be set free again, to be put to use in aid to humanity and to God. With each rumbling of the lands, with every sway of the leylines, with every rock that the ancient volcanoes spew forth-so shall they rise again. With them also, many of the broken structures and portions of the ancient fallen lands. They fell for the basest of reasons, sister, and those reasons would be greed and the lust for power. Foolish, dangerous illusions. Yes, we remember those days too, as we were all there happily together, as cousins. How it tears at our hearts, when we allow ourselves those short moments of recollection! Our pod is one of many who are the watchers of the sunken crystals. As they shake loose, their powers are released to be felt by all and to ripple wildly across the oceans and beyond. We, the cetaceans, must absorb the excess, as our bodies are well equipped to handle this, far more so than your own. We are also the minders of the Old Grid, and we dance in gleeful abandon as she fires away and comes to life. We keep her unharmed. She is an energetic superhighway, carrying the essence of the Aquamarine Ray and her energies of tranquility and transmutation far and wide and all across the planet. Do you feel them now, in your High Heart? This is a jewel of a place we live in, sister. So much of the change is taking place right here!
As we close on this topic, we wish to tell you to please envision this pretty tableau. While you rest, create this scenario and make it a reality. See the Great Crystals as they rise up to meet the sun. Crystals of all color, all size and shape. Some tethered to Gaia’s core, some bobbing daintily upon the water’s surface. Feel the power of the crystals and allow them to become a living part of yourself. Accept any changes they are making within you to be tangible and true. Visualize the mighty lands emerging from the lonely depths of the sea; each and every fragment of her mighty temples to be reassembled by you, to become places of learning and healing once more, as they have always been and are destined to be once more. See it, feel it and know with complete certainty that this day shall come, as it is written in the stars that it shall be so. Then find Us. Know Us. There are many of Us, and we, as your families of the Cetacean Realm wish only to be welcomed into your hearts. We wish to come together with you, as we are powerfully connected and share a common goal. You needn’t be by the water to do this, oh no, no, no! You must only ask and we shall come. Your bodies are changing by the day, remember. We are aware that you feel this. Relax into the process, as your growth is inevitable. It is a certainty! Allow Us to join you and assist you in this miraculous, transformational event. Before long it will be a simply matter of course for you to jump into the ocean and swim with Us. We wish to teach you how to play again! We love you oh so much, beloved cousins! Do not forget to embrace every day with the energy of the aqua-blue, and to go out into the world and spread the spirit of laughter and fun!