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The Crystal Skulls Are Calling Again

  • Writer: Don Freeman
    Don Freeman
  • Aug 28
  • 4 min read

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I came across an article or maybe I should call it a channeling recently and thought I would share it (with the author's permission):


A few years ago, I found myself pulled into something that, at the time, I couldn’t fully explain. I was in the Northern Territory with two close friends, staying with the Original Elders, when we came across a series of channeled messages and old hand-drawn maps. They seemed cryptic, like ancient codes that didn’t belong to any known tradition. We followed the clues and were led to a place called the Lost City; a remote area of ancient stone formations and strange geological anomalies. We were convinced we were searching for a physical crystal skull. We walked the land, felt the currents, searched the rocks. But what we discovered afterward changed everything. The skull wasn’t a physical object to be held or claimed. It was etheric embedded in the energy field of the land itself. The true gift wasn’t in locating it, but in the activation that occurred as we stood in resonance with it. We weren’t just searching. We were remembering.


That experience has stayed quietly in my field for some time, but recently it came back with full force and I now understand why.


  • The crystal skulls are not myth.

  • They are not legend.

  • They are not New Age curiosities.


They are living consciousness matrices, seeded into this Earth long before recorded time long before Sumeria, before Atlantis, before even Lemuria. They are part of a galactic transmission; an insurance mechanism, a memory library, and a harmonic server designed to preserve the original blueprint of both humanity and the Earth itself.



There are thirteen primary skulls, each of them carrying a different aspect of the original Divine Human Codex. Twelve of them correspond to the twelve energetic strands of organic DNA not the double helix as we currently understand it, but the multidimensional crystalline template of what the human body was designed to be before it was fragmented and inverted. The thirteenth skull sits at the center a unity skull holding the synthesis code, the full remembrance of Source within form. These skulls do not simply store information. They emit frequency. They are consciousness in structure, intelligence in form. Some of them exist in physical crystalline form guarded in secret, in temples, mountains, or vaults. Others exist in etheric resonance woven into sacred sites, hidden under mountain ranges, submerged beneath oceans, or encoded into the geomagnetic lattice, visible only to those with the matching field.



They were seeded here by advanced galactic races not in the way science fiction has painted it, but through interstellar collaboration from realms such as Lyra, Sirius, Andromeda, the Elohim worlds, and the original Christed Anunnaki builders. These were not invaders. They were architects. They worked in harmonic architecture, embedding the skulls not only as records but as living recalibration tools, so that if Earth ever fell into density if the light grids were hijacked, if the genetic template was altered, if the planetary memory was wiped there would be a path back. A way to recover. A failsafe.



Each skull is tuned to a specific energy center, not just in the human system but in the planetary body. Some hold the breath codes. Others hold voice and tone. Some are aligned with the element of fire, some with water, some with memory, some with solar ignition. Each one interacts directly with the nervous system of the land where it is placed and with the soul lineage of the person or people called to activate it.


You do not activate a crystal skull through possession.

You do not activate it through ceremony alone.

You activate it through resonance.


When your field, your soul memory, your tone, and your body’s crystalline structures reach a certain harmonic, the skull will begin to respond. It will reveal itself. Sometimes this happens in dreams. Sometimes it comes as a pull to a specific place. Sometimes it arrives in silence, like a song you forgot you knew.



What most people don’t realize is that these skulls have already been activating. Quietly. All across the planet. In deserts, mountains, jungles, islands, caves. They do not activate all at once they ignite in sequence, based on planetary timing and soul readiness. When one activates, it sends a pulse through the grid, calling out to the next. Each activation releases information not only into the land, but into the collective field of humanity. As more come online, people begin to remember who they are. Their voice returns. Their knowing sharpens. Their false programming begins to crack and fall away.



And when all thirteen are activated whether in the physical or purely through their frequency grids something extraordinary happens. The Earth begins to sing again. The full Codex is restored. The mimic matrix that overlays our world the false timelines, the inverted grids, the AI overlays and corrupted ascension programs lose their grip. They cannot hold against the full harmony of Source expressing through Earth’s original template. The skulls do not create a miracle. They return us to the miracle we already are.



We are not broken.

We are not lost.

We are not cursed, or fallen, or waiting to be saved.

We are remembering.


If you are reading this and feel something stir, you may be one of the ones who helped seed them. You may be one of the flame carriers, the skull whisperers, the earth memory holders. You may have spent lifetimes preparing for the moment where your body could become the key that unlocks one of them. This isn’t mythology. It’s instruction.


You won’t find them by chasing.

You’ll find them when your tone returns.

When your walk becomes a ceremony.

When your breath carries a code.



I don’t claim to know everything about these skulls.

But I remember enough now to know this is real.

And that the time is now.

The skulls are calling.

Not as objects.

But as voices of the Earth of memory, of tone, of return.


If you’ve been hearing them… you’re not alone.

And you’re not imagining it.

It’s time.


Aurion Flame


 
 
 

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