Tuesday, February 11, 2014

THE CRYSTAL BED AND THE VIOLET FLAME

Strange signs and clues, underscored by the miraculous, led to the transformation I experienced with the violet flame and the crystal bed, although I knew nothing about the former, and the latter had initially sounded to me like an Elvish contraption from Lord of the Rings.

I first read about crystal bed therapy in Doreen Virtue’s Angel Medicine, where she relates a past life regression to an Atlantean healing temple. She describes a crystal pyramid from which sunlight streamed down to a bed of crystal quartz, where patients lay while workers pointed a crystal onto their chakras. As fantastical as that may sound, contemporary research such as that conducted by Marcel J. Vogel has studied the relationship between the energetic fields of crystals with water and proposes that, since 75% of the body is water, crystals are the perfect conduits to deliver subtle energies to its liquid crystal systems in the cell membranes, intercellular fluids, tissues, etc. When these systems become unstructured with disease or distress, Vogel found that a precisely cut crystal could restore coherence and balance.

Until I found myself on such a bed, my explorations with crystals had been limited to etheric weavers and conventional crystal treatments where stones are placed on the chakras, with nothing extraordinary to report. The most striking experience I had had was a guided group meditation with a large Litios Gate of Ascension crystal. The meditation gave rise, that night, to dreams of crystalline planes from which I was awakened by an intense tingling all over my body. The sensation lasted so long and became so uncomfortable that I was forced to stop it with grounding exercises. If a vibrational adjustment had occurred, I did not feel deeply transformed, despite the ensuing euphoria.

It wasn’t until I reached unmanageable levels of stress that I sought out the crystal bed, hoping for a ‘heavyweight’ intervention. I knew from past experience with energy work that so much energetic debris could not be quickly cleared away, not by ordinary means at least; and it was only a matter of time before something physical manifested. Everything in my life was going wrong, nothing was getting resolved, and fresh horrors were added every day. I was stretched beyond my limits: insomnia or nightmares, blood pressure spikes, crashed adrenals, heart palpitations, shortness of breath… Was I being prodded into a shift? In hindsight, I’d say possibly; at the time, the only thing I knew with certainty was where to get help. Having had profound experiences in connection with the renowned healer-medium, John of God, I wanted to jump on the next flight to his healing centre in Brazil, the Casa de Dom Inacio, also known as “the Casa.” My circumstances prohibited such a time-out, so I decided to try crystal bed therapy as a way of connecting with his energy field.

The crystal bed concept was purportedly channelled through John of God from the spiritual Entities that dispense physical, emotional and spiritual healing through him. A variation on Doreen Virtue’s account, it is a stand that suspends seven extremely clear and highly polished crystals over a massage bed. Cut to specific frequencies, these crystals are aligned to the chakras, while correspondingly coloured lights shine behind them in specific rhythms to cleanse, balance and align the energy field. More importantly, it is said that the Entities use the crystal beds as portals. People report feeling the Entities working on their bodies, or physical healing taking place. They may feel pressure, lightness, heat, tingling, cleansing, etc. They may have insights or release memories, and their awareness may extend to higher states of consciousness. Every experience is unique.

Crystal bed therapy was developed for practical use at the Casa and implemented as one of its healing modalities. With the Entities’ permission, healing practitioners may obtain beds for use in their hometowns.

I sought a bed in Toronto, and my intuition strongly pointed to a specific location. When I arrived for my appointment, S. – the practitioner whom I was meeting for the first time – and I connected immediately. We talked for hours, and I could have left feeling energised solely by our exchange, but she eventually showed me to the crystal bed. During my first treatment, I felt powerful sensations such as whirling chakras, energy waves, and pressure on the areas that were out of balance. Since I did not feel Entities working on me, I could not say whether the sensations were produced solely by the crystals or by intelligences working through them.

Feeling very relaxed, I turned in early that night but was awakened by an energy surge throughout my body. The healing that had begun on the crystal bed resumed, now obviously carried out by intelligences, since the crystal bed was miles away. In the morning I contacted S. to share my experience only to learn that healing had also been done on her overnight. An indication that our paths converged perhaps…? Certainly a sign that I should pay close attention to our exchanges…

The following week, at the end of my second treatment, when S. opened the door to room with the crystal bed, she asked visibly perplexed: “Can you smell that?” I could…a sweet scent…and then she was thunderstruck: “This smell is everywhere at Casa…” Never having been to the Casa, I would not have recognized it, but she takes groups there regularly. We had been visited!

That evening my chores were interrupted by the persistent sensation of being nudged into my bed. This was either a sign that I was delusional or that something wondrous was afoot again. I dropped the laundry and lay down. Instantly, the crystal bed treatment resumed and continued until I fell asleep.
In the morning, S. contacted me to say that she had been worked on again. She described a vivid dream where she was instructed to go “beyond 900,” which we interpreted as rate of vibration. To me, this also suggested the Solfeggio Frequencies, which I had been using as meditation tools for years. The Solfeggio is an ancient musical scale and a set of sound frequencies said to hold the keys to longevity, accelerated healing and higher consciousness. In the recordings that I had, 963Hz corresponded to raising energetic vibration. This was a clue, but to what exactly?

During the following week, life as I knew it was about to collapse. I was considering ending important relationships but, whenever I asked for guidance, the word “forgiveness” was given. Easier said than done, I protested and questioned whether, by forgiving, I’d be pretending to take the high road to avoid pain. I disregarded the violet flashes that I kept seeing while resting or blinking, chalking them up to eyestrain.

I arrived for my third treatment so confused that I didn’t know what to ask for anymore. So I asked for everything to change. In an earnest, albeit desperate, plea I placed my hand over my heart – a gesture that indicates to the Entities the willingness to be deeply transformed. The rain check had come calling: fearing change, I had avoided making that level of commitment at a John of God healing event earlier in the year. But, as A Course in Miracles emphasizes, we only choose the time; on the ascension path, consciousness shifts are required. My apprehension was assuaged on the crystal bed with an enormous energetic hug: my entire body was enfolded in a love ineffably pure, sweet and gentle. I understood this as “know that you are loved but you must make your own decisions.” Yes, I was deeply grateful, but what I really wanted was to have all my problems miraculously resolved.

While S. and I talked after the treatment, the fragrance of the Casa visited us again, and the phrase “transmutation of energy” kept popping out of my mouth – curiously so, since I had never used it before. I recognized this as another clue since the subtle realms communicate with us telepathically, through our own thoughts. But if I knew how to transmute negativity, wouldn’t I have done it already?
I almost expected the healing to continue overnight, but I was disappointed. Concerned that I had been left to my own devices and decisions, the next day I followed up on the clue given to Shadi and meditated with frequencies above 900Hz. A face I didn’t recognize flashed before me, along with the name “Saint Germain.” I jumped up to google it and learned that Saint Germain is an Ascended Master, the Chohan (Lord) of the Violet Ray, and a Casa Entity. I came across His decree for the transmutation of energy: “I AM a being of violet fire; I AM the purity God desires.” The puzzle was coming together but I needed more pieces…

I lay down and mentally repeated the decree a few times, admittedly without grasping its full meaning, when a cool flame-like violet energy began to scan my body, dissolving dark spots. Some of this I could ‘see’, most of it I could feel, while remaining fully conscious and utterly bewildered, for this was not a visualization. When I felt a distinct pop and an internal shift, I concluded that the layers of my energy body had snapped into alignment. I had attempted to achieve this through specific exercises in the past, without significant success.

The deep transformation was granted within one hour. All heaviness was lifted externally and internally, physically and emotionally. I felt purified and liberated. I gained emotional distance and my body functions began to normalize. The phrase “the incredible lightness of being” became a jubilant, recurring thought in the following days, as it described how I felt, even if the maelstrom still raged. Nothing had changed around me, only inside me. I felt different. I was different. Determined to own this state, I researched the violet flame and repeated the exercises to frequencies much higher than 963HZ.

I have since learned that Saint Germain’s mission, as the Chohan of the seventh, Violet Ray, is the establishment of the new civilization of the Age of Aquarius, when the ascension path opens for humanity again. The essence of the seventh ray, the violet flame, has the power to transmute karma and negative energy, delivering freedom, forgiveness, mercy, justice and transformation. It raises consciousness one person at a time, in preparation of a new golden age.

The concept of the Seven Rays appears in Western and Eastern religions and esoteric traditions since antiquity and, more recently, in Theosophy and the Ascended Master Teachings. It promulgates that one Master is in charge of each of the rays that represent the energies of spiritual Light. The white light of the Source refracts into seven rays, like the rainbow, each with its own colour, sound, frequency and qualities. Having lived in physical bodies and attained the necessary mastery and wisdom, the Ascended Masters help raise our consciousness through these seven pathways with healing, guidance, teaching and initiations. As our souls evolve toward the mystical union with the Divine, we take on more light in the process of ascension, which is said to be the path of love and forgiveness.
I now realize that the recurring thought “the incredible lightness of being” had been a double entendre, expressing not only the buoyancy which I was feeling, but also that I had literally taken on more light. And, as if to dispel any doubt whether the transformation had been stress-induced imaginatis, sensitives who knew nothing about my experience saw violet flashes around me.

I would have been eternally grateful solely for the shift in perception but more was in store… In a few weeks all the problems dissolved or resolved! Even my mother’s life-threatening health condition, which had been my greatest stressor, improved suddenly and without any medical explanation – dare I presume as a result of the violet flame that she and I regularly invoked for her health? Relationships were healed; yes, I had chosen forgiveness but I cannot honestly say that I forgave fully or immediately, only that I was willing to forgive. The real healing was done on my behalf by the violet flame. Intent is everything.

Months later, I remain remarkably resistant to lower vibrations, especially my own: fear, disappointment, anxiety, anger are far less frequent or potent. As I resume my spiritual practices after a prolonged period of inactivity, I recognize that my awareness has expanded. The pinholes in my mind’s cocoon seem to have widened and, while I am eager for light to burst in, I know that, when I am ready for more change, new signs and clues will point the way. Nonetheless, during any given meditation, now I find myself gravitating midway to an affirmation taught by Saint Germain: “Let there be light where I AM THAT I AM!” It seems to anchor deeper inside me, every time, the understanding that my trivial requests pale before the only quest there is, the quest for the Light, within which everything is not simply encompassed but already given.

Thursday, January 23, 2014

AN ENCOUNTER WITH THE SACRED: JOHN OF GOD

Instructions arrived before the event: dress completely in white to enable the Entities to scan your auras…
John of God at the Casa de Dom Inacio

I first heard about John of God a decade ago from a friend who had accompanied his terminally ill uncle to Brazil, in search of a miracle. As the story was recounted to me, the uncle was cured of cancer but perished from the implacable disbelief of his doctors and family, who could not be convinced of the healing despite exhaustive medical tests that showed no trace of the disease. The uncle gave in to doubt, and the cancer returned to take its course.

I remembered that tragic story last year, while watching a television program where best selling author Wayne Dyer described being cured of leukemia by John of God. In poignant contrast to the uncle’s mind-set, Dyer admitted that, despite his initial scepticism, he has made a concerted effort “to remain healed” by keeping his faith strong and his mind positive. He spoke of the inner transformation that resulted from the healing, emphasizing that consciousness shifts have been observed in every studied case of recovery from untreatable diseases, so that the thought patterns that produced the pathology no longer dominated.
Compelled to learn more about the miracle man of Brazil, I pored over books, documentaries, news reports and testimonials about him.

João Teixeira de Faria is arguably the most powerful unconscious medium alive today. The humble farmer, who – to this day – cannot read or write, is clear about one thing: “I do not cure anybody. I am merely an instrument in God’s hands.” During the healing sessions he incorporates into his body the spirits of saints and deceased doctors, called the “Entities.” João’s demeanour and physical appearance assume the incorporated Entity’s once human characteristics, such as eye colour. Photos have even captured the Entity’s face and body superimposed over João’s.
One of the spirit Entities, Dr Jose Valdevino, 
is so fully incorporated into John of God that Valdevino’s 
physical presence is captured on film, obscuring 
John of God’s facial and physical characteristics.

While João is essentially asleep, and has no recollection of events, the Entities operate on the patient’s energy field in invisible or visible surgeries. An invisible surgery is when nothing is done physically to the patient, who could be thousands of miles away, even if unexplained incisions sometimes appear on the body. Few surgeries are visible, meaning that John of God cuts into the patient’s body without anaesthesia or sterilization, yet without pain or infection. These are performed only when the patient needs to experience a physical intervention.

It is estimated that, in the 55 years that John of God has devoted himself to this work, as many as 15 million people have been treated, free of charge. The Casa de Dom Inacio – named after one of the Entities, St Ignatius of Loyola – was established in Abadiania in 1979, in central Brazil, as his non-denominational healing centre. Countless people claim to have achieved miraculous healings of cancer, AIDS, paraplegia, blindness and other seemingly incurable conditions. Countless more claim to have been helped physically, emotionally or mentally, and identify the Casa as their spiritual home.

The more I learned about John of God, the more I sensed that his gift was different from everything else I had experienced in my quests for the transcendental. Journeying to Brazil went on my to-do list, although I was not looking for a healing or to be convinced: John of God had already helped several people in my immediate environment. A friend’s father received a long distance blessing on his deathbed. Without any medical explanation his condition rapidly improved, and he was released from hospital.

When healing sessions were announced for my hometown, Toronto, I seized the opportunity to delve deeper.

Arriving at the Metro Toronto Convention Centre early in the morning, I felt slightly awkward and ‘cultish’ dressed in white amid thousands of others. I had decided to go alone, wanting to immerse myself in whatever was in store. Since I had no specific expectations, I began the day as a rather dispassionate observer.

The enormous hall was permeated by reverence and serenity. Mounted on the walls, portraits of the Entities gazed at the nearly soundless crowd with piercing eyes. A transfixing portrait of Jesus presided over the events from the stage.

While waiting for the morning healing session to begin, I stood in line at a prayer triangle to deliver help requests from friends. These wooden triangles, which stand for Charity-Faith-Love, are described as energy portals. I wanted to see for myself.

When I arrived at the triangle, I followed the protocol: I placed my hands on the sides and my head inside. And then it hit me… an energy current so powerful that I felt lightheaded. Paralyzed by joyous gratitude of a profundity beyond words or comprehension, all I could do was shout out in my mind: “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I may never fully grasp the meaning of that experience, but it was as though I had been touched by the Ineffable.

Like almost everyone who had gone before me, I walked away from the triangle in a daze and in tears. A dispassionate observer no more…

John of God entered a few minutes later and invited everyone to have psychic surgery. A line formed instantly but since I did not need physical healing, I rationalized that I should stay behind. Yet, in that very moment, I knew that my decision was based purely in fear, for I was being called into that room where a profound transformation would take place within me. Not knowing what this transformation might be, I battled myself  in trying to decide whether to join the line or not. With a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach – a clear signal that I was betraying my higher purpose –   I stayed behind. I decided not to force myself into anything, to spend time meditating in John of God’s energy field and to receive a blessing in the afternoon.

I returned to the triangle line; whatever that was, I wanted to feel it again. The current was equally strong but, this time, I drifted into an inner stillness and tranquility that stemmed from a deep knowing that all our wants and needs are meaningless. Even as I was mentally delivering my friends’ requests to the triangle, I knew that, no matter what happens in our lives, all is well. If only shifts in perception were that easy! I have tumbled back into the clamour of wants and needs, yet that Truth still resonates within me, relieving the turmoil somewhat.

I placed the requests in the overstuffed basket next to the triangle, and then it was time to line up for the afternoon session. To go before the Entity…

While we were being ushered into the hall where the Entity was incorporated into the body of John of God, the energy was so strong that everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. My limbs were limp, my vision blurry, and my mind blank. The energy field was our doorway into the “gap.” As described by Deepak Chopra in Quantum Healing, the gap is the space from where we are able to commune with the Divine, grasp the Truth of how life operates and how we participate in Creation. It is in the gap that healing happens.

John of God sat at the centre, flanked by other mediums in meditation. As we passed before him one by one, he selected certain people for deeper intervention. I don’t know what happened with them, since most of us were led to a separate area, which stood for what is called at the Casa the “Current Room”. We were instructed to sit in meditation with our eyes closed. When my eyes cracked open for an instant, a thick, white light blinded me. From the moment I sat down, robust, smooth and clearly defined waves penetrated my body. At one point, the energy focused on my jaw and scanned up and down, where I had had ongoing discomfort from some unsuccessful dental work.

I don’t know how much time passed before the Entity announced that the session was over. As we were led out in a daze, volunteers handed out tissues for all those teary eyes.

I remained in a state of tranquility for hours, although the discomfort in my teeth increased significantly after the scan. And then it was gone, never to return.

On the following day, a sceptical friend – on whose behalf I had requested emotional and mental healing at the triangle – experienced an opening through a series of strange coincidences that helped him accept the existence of the transcendental. “I finally get it,” he kept saying. “Everything is energy and it is all around us.” His lifelong conflict between belief and disbelief dissolved.

Physical healings are only one part of John of God’s mission: in raising planetary consciousness, emotional, mental and spiritual healing is the real work. It must be said that not everyone who seeks John of God’s help is physically healed, nor are all healings instant. Healing is typically a process that requires faith, commitment and inner transformation, as illustrated by the contrasting examples of Wayne Dyer and my friend’s uncle.

Discarded wheelchairs left behind at the Casa
by those who no longer needed them.
I did not witness this but media have reported that instant healings did take place in Toronto. A young man surrendered his crutches to John of God and walked away. Perhaps they will be added to the Casa’s collection of wheelchairs and canes, left behind by those who no longer need them.

I’m still processing what I took away from the experience because, as layers of insight peel away, they only reveal more. Even so, now I understand why the case of John of God had always felt so different to me, compared to the work of all the other healers and energy practitioners I had encountered.

What comes through John of God is an energy current of incomparable power, clarity and deliberate intent. It is the highest vibrational field I have ever experienced; simply being within it can spontaneously raise one’s consciousness. It has the ability work on hundreds of people simultaneously, providing what is needed to each individual.

Yet the profound difference is that the energy is itself Intelligence. It is Consciousness. It is as though a saint’s halo had spread out to envelop everyone in the room and beyond, healing bodies, hearts and minds.

As devout as João Teixeira de Faria may be, he is but a conduit for Intelligences that are – I have come to believe – not simply good but holy. The John of God phenomenon is not a case of one of us reaching up to the Source, but of the Source reaching down to us. Perhaps what is served up, through the body of this humble man, to the millions who seek and receive it, is indeed “bread from heaven.”

I suppose that I, too, received what I was unknowingly seeking: an encounter with the Sacred. As I write this, the ineffable wave of gratitude comes flooding back…

WELCOME!


The veil is being lifted and we begin to remember our true selves and to claim our powers as Masters of Energy in love, light and wisdom. These are the experiences of one awakening among you… 
- Eliam