Day byDay 9

Yesterday I went to the acupuncturist for my regular appointment and pointed to a spot on my back below the shoulder blade which was sore. I’ve had a problem, we worked out, since Monday Night’s channelling, He said it’s a heart point and worked on it OK, so I need to be more open hearted to channel that level of energy. He said heat would help and put me on the infa-red lamp. Overnight I used the heating mat on my shoulder.

Today when I got up the shoulder was aching and now I’m flat in bed writing thiswith heat pad on I did finish Alcheringa by Val Barrow yesterday, so I’ll quote some of her conclusions from the last chapter.

I can’t share Val’s  conclusions at this point. I’m getting to share this from Jennifer Starlight

its an Audio of a channelling from Min her guide.

At this point I was told to get up, which I proceeded to do and made a celery drink, Then went outside to find  council workmen about to put in a sign, right where I drive the van into the carport. I asked them would they mind moving it a few metres and they did. I was sitting in the sun to heal my biopsy wounds and eczema . Again synchronous timing.

if you want to read Val Barrow’s conclusions you will have to contact her, via her Facebook or website for a copy of the Alcheringa book.

Day to Day 8

I got up late and took my time. Wrote up yesterday’s blog on Orgone Pyramids, photographing the one I brought from Melissa. Then the Monoatomic Andara Crystals arrived. I felt to make some into Orgone Pyramids and asked Melissa if she’d make me another one and she agreed. I was feeling very tired after the energy work on Monday night and fell asleep on the lounge.

I began reading Val Barrow’s book, Alcheringa. WOW!  The story is about an Alcheringa or Aboriginal Sacred Stone, and a being by the same name accessible by psychometry  She tunes into him via the Stone Alcheringa and tunes into a past life as a Pleiadian who comes to earth eons ago to start a colony from the Pleiades on the space ship RexegeniaThe space ship  Rexegena is destroyed by earthlings and only 90 of 50,000 people on board survive – interestingly it crashes in Kuringai an area I know and there are rock art sites nearby with further information on the survivors.

She taps into these by meeting survivors who are drawn to her and the story unfolds  as they awaken to their past history in another lifetime. They  are the first earth people and are genetic engineers who by artificial means mix their DNA with ancient ape-like people. The first experiments fail and the babies die, They perisist as they have difficulty with the earth atmosphere and find it difficult to breathe and want to establish a successful earth colony. The story is recorded in Egyptian type hieroglyphs at Kariong near Gosford.

As a story this is fascinating, as a reality, it throws all previous history as we know it, out the window. How exciting and just as we go into 5th D energies. This is a story whose time has come. With the presence of Pleiadians in our skies, we’re about to get confirmation of this ancient Aboriginal history. i’m Half way through the book and can’t wait to read more.

The singing Plants of the Sacred Forest of Damanhur

The Singing Plants in the Sacred Forest of Damanhur

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Can plants make music? If they could, what would it sound like?

Researchers have attached signal receivers to plants, to produce this:


Uluru Portal Opening


We were on the Terrey Hills site for the opening of the Uluru portal in September 1994. This is the spot where the waratahs grow. We meditated on each of the 12 portals following an Alton meditation. We asked for help form the Aboriginals around us and Zozar and Rifken and woke up the Rainbow Serpent which reared above us. I told the others not to show fear if they saw him and led them down the Great Divide following the leylines and mineralization. I mentioned the mining which had degraded the land and asked for healing and that we see them in pristine condition. I asked that the portal we were on be opened and the one at Wallaga Lake and we meditated on seeing the symbols between Uluru and the Olgas as a sunflower with each of the 12 portals as a leaf.

We saw a pillar of light come down and Aboriginals painted with feathers dancing, and telling us to celebrate. We did the meditation for 3 days. On the second day I asked the group to focus on Rainbow Serpent’s journey underground. I asked them to see the mined areas renewed and in original condition. We focused on each portal and said Gurusinvaya. I got impressions at most of them. At Uluru an eye appeared. Again the pillar of light came down into the center of our group.

The third day of the meditation was to unite all the energies, Lemurian, Atlantean, Aboriginal, crystalline and etheric as one in a celebration of the earth. I asked who was present at each portal. Greenland was a young girl, Rotorus was a group of women around a hot spring, in fact at each portal there seemed to be mainly women, except the Himalayas where a young initiate was at the Holy City on top of a rock leading the opening ceremony.
There was no-one at Kerguylen Island which we were opening from here. Again the pillar of light was seen and someone noticed an angel turning the pages of a book, which we all heard. Mother Mary and Sananda were present. Where the Rainbow Serpent passed, the land turned to purple. We saw the Rainbow Serpent tail with a gold coil on the end, pass underground to Uluru and saw it curl up on the Uluru portal.

One of the people present at Terrey Hills for the Uluru activation saw a crystal city while we were meditating. He said a thunderbolt came down from RA the sun God. There was a thunderclap before Christ or Mother Mary came and a white light appeared as a prelude to each appearance. He was seeing through the eyes of the Rainbow Serpent and everything was purple including the skin tones.

There was an awakening which reverberated through all the universes and celebrations at Ul;uru with many Aboriginal people celebrating with us.
Shortly after this I had a symbolic vision of Egyptian hieroglyphs which I was able to translate: `The maker of the corporal world, I make even the soul that is in the world, the female person who is receptive of new things.’

Working at Terrey Hills again I saw three Aboriginal women. One with a round face was plump with curly hair and her name is Mer. Another is taller and skinnier who is possibly Mer’s mother. The third is a younger woman.

Many years ago an alchuringa or sacred object from this site had been in my hands. It was a trade item, a paddle which had been traded from the island of Mer in the Torres Strait, according to the `experts’.

The Mirian of Mer see the two planes are interchanging and that things can exist and not exist and that shapes and forms may change. The ancestral spirits may be far away at the end of the seas but are simultaneously here and now. The rites performed by the shaman who wears the sacred masks of Mer, links the human and cosmic cycles. These ceremonies are performed in a different language not known to most of the participants. The timing of the ritual to coincide with stars rising from the Pleaides, indicates a Dreamtiome link between this star system and Mer. On earth this is seen as the time to start preparing the gardens for the new year. Among the Meriam of Mer, all life moves through cosmic cycles denoted in everyday life as the seasons. The world begins to take form within the circle of the seasons. The renewal and regeneration of the harvest is symbolic of the recreation of the cosmos.
The holographic universe is created from a dimensional universe in series with this one and we are creating another universe in series with us. So how do we access the blue print of this dimensional universe? We access it in the moment of no-time between breaths. Then, we have access to all dimensions. This is the moment of channeling information from other dimensions and universes, so it is of prime importance we develop this ability. Sound used on the sacred sites is like an acupuncture needle to the earth.
While meditating I saw that there’s an upright pyramid spinning with the sides infolded and a crystal in the Kings chamber position. We saw a pillar of light come down and activate our top charkas. We also heard a clunk as if the missing alcheringa had landed. It turned out to be a large branch which we put in the middle of the circle.

I dreamt on full moon in February 1995 before I left on my trip, about a secret ceremony. There were organ pipe stalactites painted with Aboriginal white dots on black and red background in a cave. They could be played like the clapping sticks I had with me.

During the dancing an elder gave the children koalas from the store. Then someone sat beside me, the only other European present. He was young and kept talking, so that I had to clamp my hand over his mouth to stop him.
The elder came up to me and lay down and began to knead the veins in my thigh to produce weals. From these he blew a sticky glue-like substance which solidified into opal of different colours, which he moulded into the multi-hued opal he manifested for me – a present from my own body. He peeled it like glue from his lips and beard as he sang it from my body.

Some time after this I left Sydney on my travels and when I returned I heard a house had gone up on this site, which I had believed was in a National Park. Amazingly the house that had been built there at the entrance to the sacred site had apparently been dismantled. In its place was a pile of rubble dumped there. The track was very overgrown and the path barely visible, so very few people had been there since we were last there. The house had been up to the framework stage 6 months before. The work we did in clearing the land of any unwanted negativity had worked and the area is now protected. Four of us meditated on the site and I explained that we had been actively working there for 7 years with the spirit guardians of the site, who have white clay paint on their faces

Opening the Kakadu Portal

Opening the Kakadu Portal
Kakadu is a remote area 250 kilometres from Darwin in the Northern Territory. It abuts Arnhem Land and provides a buffer from Aboriginal land to the north and east. My daughter and I lived there in 1991 and now Ron and I were returning to Nourlangie Rock site of some of the oldest art in Australia, 40,000 years old

We began by viewing Namarrkun the lightning man who carries the lightning across his shoulders and strikes thunder off the clouds with stone axes attached to his knees, elbows and head. From there we climbed on a track up Noulangie Rock and I found a spot where I wanted to tone and sit and meditate. I called out to Ron to watch as I could feel the energy overshadow me. I asked to be an instrument of what needed to be done.

In a deep meditative state, I heard someone come up behind me through the rustling leaves. There was the sound a key turning in a lock. I saw a large old fashioned key and the sound of a heavy door opening with an echo. I got the impression it was in a crevice in between two rocks.

My rational mind was still active and I thought: `I don’t remember seeing a door there’. Then someone went inside. I opened my eyes briefly and saw Ron but no doorway, so I closed them again. Then I saw that space craft were coming down here. Ron saw me surrounded by brilliant white light. There was a strong humming noise coming from inside the rock, like an engine running. At some point I got a symbol I believe was the Ashtar Command symbol, so did Ron. Yesterday he had a vision of the white light and saw us going aboard a space craft which he described as a triangle within a circle.

When we came back and grounded ourselves we drank a litre of water. (Linda had rung to suggest we take this, just before we left). Then I went to Anbangbang Billabong where Ron said I was to paint Nourlangie which I did. (Linda has this painting).

Later I remembered there had been a beam of light going straight up. These are laser light triangulation points for craft coming in. There were one or two more for us to discover (one at Ubir and another at UDP Falls)
I really did not know what to make of this experience. Later in Perth I had an explanation: `You are both light workers and your energies are very similar – an old master. You went through a golden gateway into the light. You did indeed open a portal at Kakadu that the angels and archangels and other dimensional levels are all waiting to come through when needed. You went through the portal and came back

I felt my experience at Nourlangie was similar to James Twyman in ` Emissary of Light”. I asked and got yes I had gone through the doorway of light I’d been seeing it in meditation and wanted to go through it again. I was told compassion patience and gratitude are the way.

‘Visualize the doorway about 3 metres in front of you and allow the light from your heart to disappear in the opening. Allow the door to take you. Let it pull you out of time into eternity. Let your desire grow strong and increase until you feel you must go to it. Don’t be afraid’

Renewing the Dreaming Collection

Renewing the Dreaming comes from my friend Guboo Ted Thomas who told me in 1991 that I was going walkabout and I’ve been doing so, ever since. My earth Healing work has taken me right around Australia in 1996 and now overseas to France and Spain, and more recently to Egypt. This collection includes work done since my round Australia trip described in ‘String of Pearls’ and ‘Uluru by Arunda’ on this site and excludes the overseas trips written about separately..

Renewing the Dreaming


Renewing the Dreaming 2


Uluru Portal Opening

Olgas and Uluru

Uluru from Valerie Barrow

Kakadu Dreaming

Opening the Kakadu Portal


New Earth Energies

Long Reef

Healing of the Waters Collection

Aboriginal Art Collection

Uluru by Arunda

Uluru by Arunda


ISBN 978-1-4709-0948-2
Christine A Deacon
Deacon is a writer photographer and editor who has written about Australia’s underwater world. In this her third book she looks at Australia from the perspective of the Dreamtime, an expanded state of consciousness Dolphin energies form a group consciousness which was well known to the first Australians, the Aboriginal people. This is explored through trance channels. This latest frontier of the mind is expanding our viewpoint as inhabitants of Earth, the Blue Planet, Urantia. Is this the way to an ecologically sustainable future?

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