The Golden Age

Earth is indeed going to move into a Golden Age, as has been written about many times. It's therefore something of an amusing quandary for some because that Golden Age could conceivably be a spectacularly fun thing to experience in this perceptual plane. But be warned, it won't be even really begun for at least a half-century. In other words, the wars will continue, including a nuclear war, and there will be some cataclysmic devastation. There will be an economic collapse because the current system is a house of cards which won't sustain itself after these great shifts. Eventually, there will be very little need for currency because all Golden Agers will be self-sufficient and self-sustaining by producing anything they need.

 

A big part in how the Golden Age is to unfold into becoming has to do with treasures stashed all over the world, and which includes the infamous Templar hoard, which was actually quite small by comparison to some that are out there. Some of these troves actually go back 800,000 years, and we've talked to a being from Orion who was responsible for caching one of them. Here's more or less what he looks like only he doesn't have an earring, and his skin is more hide-like, and his face is flatter and more reptilian. Skeletal remains of human-like beings with very elongated skulls have been found everywhere, and in fact the Dynastic Egyptian rulers still had this prevalently in their blood, thus Nefertiti's (as an example) elongated skull. These have been found all over the Southwestern US, which is where quite a lot of these caches are located.

 

To make a 30 year story short, we have found two, and possibly even three, of these. On a personal level, I don't particularly care about them except for the consciousnesses abiding within the objects, although I have to admit that to still be totally human and uncovering them would be as much fun as anything could possibly be, but I think our actual post-physical plan could be almost infinitely more fun. Perhaps, again, one of the 12,000 has the financial resources to begin doing something with one of those, such as bringing to the surface only the most recently buried Spanish and/or Portuguese gold. Maybe this is part of The Plan. Just one of them is so enormous that every man, woman and child on earth could be made wealthy from it, which is of course a reference to the Golden Age. I've always known that just the energy created by opening the caverns would itself begin modifying the world's economic system on the spot.

 

The point to it is, of course, that if you make every man, woman and child on Earth wealthy, then there are no wealthy, nor poor, the very definition of a Golden Age. This is why I thought we would be ushering in the Golden Age while still in bodies. But whether in carbon 12 bodies or carbon 7 bodies we would still participate as players in the coming Golden Age, and I'll talk a bit more about that below. These have happened multiple times before, and I was a king in at least one of them, probably several, at a time when "king" meant "kin," and who was the wellspring for prosperity for his kin, and in no way a ruler. St. Germain also did a stint as one about 80,000 years ago, and the treasure vaults we're talking about contain treasure, objects, technologies, and most importantly records, ancient records dating back tens of thousands of years, and so much more, from that time and before.

 

They also contain the remains of giants, anywhere from 10 to 20 feet tall, depending upon the strata they're layered in. If you were to set out to wake up a world's population, the first thing you'd do is show them that they have been lied to in virtually every aspect of their lives from the day of their birth. Churches, schools, governments, and on and on, all toe the line for keeping you in the dark. Believe it or not, the giants don't go back that far in history. English explorers were trading with them in the 1600s, and the Paiute Indians were still doing battle with them 200 years ago, and the genetic strains are still around.

 

The reason we have found them is that we will continue to be involved in them after the Great Phaseout. If you've read Unveiled Mysteries by Godfre Ray King (may have actually been in The Magic Presence by the same author) St. Germain and the author were in a place in Peru, if my memory's correct, where a treasure vault is caved in energetically by St. Germain for later opening by the right people at the right time. The plan is that we will either begin the process of unearthing it in the coming months, or many people who will not phase out will be left with the legacy of the locations. Wouldn't that be a gas of a job to be left with for someone who doesn't "get" to phase out (presumably) next year? We will also appear in physical form to someone and go about bringing some of it into the light of day, just as St. Germain stated in whichever of those books that appeared in.

 

As further example, the bones from one of my "lives" as a gold keeper is in a cavern in Peru along with stacks of gold stashed away by that gold-keeper for King Atahualpa of the Inca when Pizarro, the Conquistador, was holding him ransom. Either we will open this cavern while still in-phase in the coming months or we will, again, appear in carbon 7 bodies after going post-physical long enough to take a group of humans to that location and open it at that time and find the gold and my bones. Significantly, Sandi, the superseer discussed earlier, once said to me, "You'll be able to hold your hand over the location and the treasure will just rise up through the ground and come to the surface with very little disturbance." This is what St. Germain was demonstrating in Unveiled Mysteries. If you haven't read that book, I suggest you do so.

 

When we further probed my ability to do that, we consistently bumped up against the idea that only Ascended Masters can do that because they are operating simultaneously in both local and nonlocal realms with carbon 7 forms, which means that actions incurred through them also take place simultaneously and in that respect are carried out on the spot. So, her "prophecy" did not make sense to me, at all, until all of this latest information began pouring in about this instant shift of consciousness into the metaself.

 

In addition, we know the locations of three sunken Spanish vessels in the Caribbean, each going down with at least $500 million in treasure. We also know of locations throughout the West with billions in buried Spanish and Portuguese treasure. We also know of a fabulous emerald cache in Brazil, an Arabian Knight's dream of a location in Morocco, the meaning behind the legendary allegory of El Dorado or the Seven Cities of Cibola and their locations, and, intriguingly, that Knights Templar were in the West, which includes Utah, as were Jason and the Argonauts, and we were all the pioneers of the idea, development and unfoldment of America and all its hidden mysteries.  All of this is kind of an inheritance for us, a legacy to one day bring to light. But I will now describe some of the details of one such find.

 

A Blue Emerald member contacted me a couple of years ago and offered funding to acquire the necessary equipment for treasure locating. He did this after reading the “Treasure & Quantum Mechanics” document in the Unteachings. We acquired some very high end equipment and began the quest. We were led in a most surprising and beautiful way to one of inconceivable size, scope and layering of ages. One of the location equipment pieces is a “bread and butter” type, which can't be fooled. If it says it's there, it's there.

 

After surveying the location with this equipment it became time to start the spiritual-level work for permission to “dig” and all that. The Fountain of Code Four was used to download a passphrase (maybe more like a passpoem), which was much like a prayer, and Peter retrieved and recited this over the phone to one of our members who wrote it down. It was in the form of an ancient tongue. I wish I had it somewhere documented, but I don't. When I was shown the “passpoem” I was immediately struck by the fact that the word “Antares” stood out in the middle of it.

 

Antares is the beautiful yellow star in Scorpio, and is sometimes referred to as Mars Minor. The significance of that will be touched on momentarily. On the appointed night, Dazey and I together did the work of the recitation of this passpoem and the next day we began to dig with a backhoe. In the middle of that dig, where the backhoe operator and I were talking strategies for deepening and widening, something phenomenal happened. The backhoe had its outriggers down, which lift the rear tires off the ground for stability, and the front bucket was also down to hoist the front tires off the ground for added stability. This is par for the course for digging with a backhoe.

 

When the operator and I were finished yacking about digging strategies, he started the machine and then, in a blink, the six plus ton backhoe was dragged over twenty feet across the ground and moved so fast it took only a second for it to move and come to a stop. It piled 400 pounds of dirt and rocks up in front of the bucket as it moved, dragging the outriggers and hoe along with it. You couldn't have hooked up two four-wheel drive trucks with chains and even budged it, much less dragged it, but it nevertheless partially levitated and scooted across the ground.

 

The operator was needless to say completely rattled by the experience, and we decided that it was best to shut down for the day and re-group. That night we had a circle, and that circle brought visions and further information regarding the connections to what we were doing. We also asked, again, for permission and felt we had been granted such permission to access what lay beneath. All such treasures have protection spells placed upon them, and these are also used by those who put them there to relocate them in later times, and even lives, like etheric markers, and our methods of location were like breadcrumbs. Here it would be useful to point out that ultimately we would find nothing that we ourselves didn't put there. But here's the kicker...we're putting it there from other levels of being and from “times past” simultaneously with it being “found” in the present. For more on that, read the “Treasure & Quantum Mechanics” document under Unteachings.

 

The next day I called Peter, told him of the event, and he instantly said, “He's not still working the hole is he?”

 

“Yes,” I said.

 

“Get him out of there. It's dangerous. Shut it down for now. It's such an angry hornet's nest I can't even get in there to see what's going on. And we need to know so that we can decide what can be done, if anything. I'll call you in an hour.”

 

An hour later Peter called me. You have to understand that what I'm about to describe is a rather “typical” experience for us, and the whole story to be told would take an 800 page book to tell. When he called, he calmly said, “So, I have Montezuma in the car with me. He's wearing this insane headdress, a python around his neck, has a staff with a shrunken skull on it, and is mad as hell and looking at me as though he'd like to shrink my head. He's livid, foaming at the mouth, we would dare to disturb this sacred location with such an awful machine. In fact all of the Aztec nation is up in arms. Whaddyou wanna do?”

 

There is just too much to tell, but through certain work we were able to calm the entire situation down, make “deals” and, quite pointedly, promises, with quite a menagerie of beings, revealed the “content” of our hearts to show that we were pure enough to handle such fantastic wealth free of the usual corruption, and thus gained yet further passcodes to continue.

 

Maybe you're aware, maybe not, but as it turns out when Montezuma was being held for ransom by the Conquistador Cortes, where the demand was to fill a large chamber to the ceiling with treasure, Montezuma nevertheless managed to get word to his closest lieutenants, advisers and other officials, to get as much of the legendary Montezuma's treasure out of what is now Mexico and taken to the traditional homeland in the far north. This required a train of thousands of people, who took with them kidnapped Spaniards to perform mock skirmishes, where the Spaniards were left slaughtered to be Red Herrings for others giving chase.

 

There were several traditional and hereditary caching locations, and Montezuma was perfectly aware of them because he was in a long line of god-kings who had also placed such treasures. Of course these locations would have been considered sacred. Much of this information is actually available online in various places. Parts of the treasure were left in them along the way. The significance of Antares is that if you were to locate Antares as the geographical location of this particular find, like a clear overlay on an actual map, and then superimposed Scorpio over the Western US, the major stars in that constellation would mark the locations of the other caches as extrapolated by the location of Antares.

 

What's also important to relate about such caches is that some of them date back 800,000 years, and there are technologies in them. It's possible that in the one being described is a technology that will in fact be the method by which we blip ourselves out of this plane. For this reason, it's quite possible that we will in fact open this one, or another, before the actual Advent, and for this reason we suspect that at least one of the 12,000 has the resources to seriously consider the possibility and to fund it, if that is in fact the plan.

 

There's much much more  to this story, as mentioned, and maybe we can also get to it around the fire. This is all Ascended Master stuff, and Montezuma was in touch with guiding “deities” which would have been the likes of St. Germain posing as a native deity. I happen to know “he” did this before to a Ute Indian Chief posing as Towats, the Ute concept for God. See how the circles are closing?

 

It is often said in books, channelings, I AM discourses, ancient writings, the Akashic, and so on, that in the past we find the future. To spring the Big One on you I have to set it up by describing a little of past Golden Ages. There was one such civilization right here on the Great Salt Lake, 10 minutes from where I live. They possessed the basics of precipitating gold out of thin air, or water, and there is quite a lot of natural gold in the Great Salt Lake. It was so prevalent that it was used for plates, utensils, furniture, mirrors...everything, which is as it should be because gold belongs to all and is such a beautiful and balancing consciousness and of course should not be locked up in the dark vaults of the greedy. I love gold as a dear friend. We've done a lot of gold consciousness liberation work, and have resolved the blood and hatred issues to a large extent between the Conquistadors and American Indians through rituals and communications with them and “higher” beings.

 

Atlantis is a good one to look at for us because so much of it is still in our memories. Atlantis was a Golden Age, the last one, until its “masters” forgot what they were doing and lapsed into typically human patterns and ruined everything, which is The Fall and still our legacy. In Atlantis, deities recognized as deities were in bodies, and the people knew that the “Gods” and “Goddesses” walked among them, just as it was in other Golden Ages which occurred in other timeplanes. One of these deities was experienced by one of our superseers as a “past” life. I always put “past” in quotes because it's not really true. Those “lives” (which I'll also put in quotes because it's equally untrue), didn't happen in the past, but are happening now.

 

One day she began to choke on her tongue a bit, and had a feeling come over her. She opened her mouth and watched as an enormous tongue came out, and began to experience herself completely immersively as this twelve or thirteen foot reptilian deity made of emeralds with a brilliant red ruby at the normal location of the reptilian third eye, and her power, grandeur and majesty were honored, revered, venerated, and even feared, by all. When she moved, she could actually hear the quiet clicks and scrapes of the emeralds.

 

Pandimensional reptilians were everywhere, and in a case of direct experience of a “past” life regression a friend of mine was a strong, ten-foot reptilian envoy standing in a boat on his way to a UN-type assembly of a multitude of delegates representing a multitude of species. My friend, as that reptilian envoy, was typically pissed off in the ultra-male way the reptilians often are, hated humans for their weaknesses and emotions, and was chomping at the bit to give someone a piece of his mind.

 

As you're probably well aware, Atlantis harnessed and directed huge power from crystals, including the etheric Platonics and physical cousins in the Earth. It was crystalline power that fueled the translucent dome over the governmental seats. We had very highly evolved technological means to manufacture such crystals and, in some cases, to precipitate them out of the Universal Substance. The Crystal Skulls are a result of this precipitation. This was the power that was most misused and brought about the destruction of the continent, the “official” Fall of Human Consciousness, and the dispersion of its population, and not just throughout the world but a bunch also just up and left the planet. As it would be with a summary description of any civilization, there isn't any way to generalize the overall look and feel of it, but you could say that all of you did “stints” as teachers, priest-architects, temple and ritual priests and priestesses, technological overseers and keepers, as crystals, elementals, demigods, deities, superbeings of all sorts, what would be considered “aliens” now, cetaceans (whales, dolphins, porpoises), in many cases just through shapeshifting, and everything else imaginable.

 

Other Golden Ages were much like is being described, and some info for which can be found in Unveiled Mysteries and The Magic Presence. For example, there are still interred in Earth the bodies of some of these Kings and Queens and other luminaries held perfectly preserved in a state of suspended animation, awaiting animation for this next Golden Age. A most generic look and feel of these Ages is of complete and pervasive peace, prosperity, and a near unlimited playground in which everyone could experience the full becoming of themselves as the gods of nature and the heavens. It would require several volumes of text to fully describe even one of these ages, but the “bleedthrough” evidence of them can be found all over the world.

 

That should probably do it, as I'm sure most of you have read about such Golden Ages somewhere or other. But here's where I drop the Big One. We 12,000, as planned, will re-embody in  carbon 7 forms to function as “deities among humans” to both usher in and evolve the next Golden Age to a pinnacle never before seen in multiversal development on Earth. This will be at least a thousand years of evolution on a curve that is more exponential than ever before. This might be due in part to the idea that we are at the apex of the uppermost curve of that 62 million year cycle mentioned above.

 

We will bring the great treasures out of the ground or up from the ocean floor and put the objets d'art in museums everywhere, and the mountains of gold will be refashioned into household items, jewelry, and so on. There will be no need of a monetary system as everything that is needed will be precipitated from the Universal Substance by the people, of the people and for the people, largely through the auspices of us as these “deities among humans,” but at first, I'm sure you can imagine, it will take a little extra time. The harvesting of slumbering minds will continue at an exponential pace, so that the eventuality will be an entire population of deities at play.

 

We can easily imagine ourselves as speakers at magnificent assemblies where we might share a fun bit about our past lives, even those we're living now. I can easily see me describing to a group of chosen treasure hunters the past life as Jason and the amazing story of how “he” found the treasure, and then going on to explain that in the deepest truth both the treasure and the seeker of it occur from the metarealm simultaneously to find each other, both as intelligent and individuated consciousness aware of an unfolding plan of great beauty, depth, grace, power and (dare I say it?) glory.