A Skull To Call My Own

Joanne Parks Holding MAX

By Sharda Chaitanya
October 7, 2012

The arrival of this article ('The Interdimesional Power of MAX, The Crystal Skull ~ The Meaning and Origins of the 13 Sacred Artifacts') is nothing short of amazing, as I have had the privilege of meeting and conferring with MAX the Crystal Skull on several occasions.  And now here we have none other than our illustrious Metatron explaining the whys and wherefores of MAX and others.  The last time I was in proximity to MAX was the most significant and one of the more interesting, or rather unexpected, metaphysical experiences of my life. 

Part I

November, 2011

The evening began at the venue where I was volunteering, and I was in charge of keeping track of the appointments of the people who were having private readings with MAX.  A reading involves the client, the channeler who conducts the reading, and MAX.  Wherever MAX is, Joanne Parks, his keeper, is in close proximity.  (For the sake of clarity, Joanne is not the one in this instance, who is conducting the sessions.)  While the readings were underway, I used the free time to visit with Joanne, and a friend of her's, in a small sitting room next to where the readings were being conducted.  Actually we were just kind of hanging out, having coffee and chatting it up.  I became acquainted with Joanne and found her genuinely pleasant, earthy and fiercely dedicated and protective of MAX.  Having traveled the world with MAX, she is full of wonderful stories and anecdotes.  She told me that she was directly responsible for a large portion of the dialogue in the movie 'Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull' that pertained to the esoteric nature of the skull. 

 Cool.

In the course of the hours that passed, in between sessions, I'd go into the small room where MAX was set up.  In the brief few minutes that I was alone in the room I sort of hovered near him; I looked, I touched and hoped for a glimmer of a connection, a sign or a feeling that indicated that this was something I should pay closer attention to.  But I came up empty.  

In such situations, where there are lots of people focused on one thing, it is easy to get taken up by the excitement, and make decisions based on outside influences. In such instances, I like to step back and witness what I am really feeling or wanting.  In other words, I wanted to be sure that if I were drawn to MAX in any way that it was coming genuinely from myself.  At any rate, I felt compelled to engage due diligence and keep an open mind.

The second half of the evening, MAX was the distinguished guest of honor.  In a large room, he was placed front and center, with the appropriate aplomb, and surrounded by all the attendees.  After the lecture and guided meditation were complete, each person was able to go up to MAX for "face time".  Mostly everyone put their eyes directly onto MAX's eye socket.  This is the best way to receive your personal transmission from cosmic consciousness via MAX.  Or directly from him, as it were.  The room was crowded, orderly and peaceful.  While I still wasn't feeling enamored of MAX, I did take my turn in line to have my moment with the skull.  Still, I am feeling odd, weird and a little put off, because the object, as reverentially as people are regarding it, was just too distant, and different, from anything I could find myself acquiescing to.  But I am not so easily swayed, even by my own doubts.  And certainly my intuition wasn't raising any red flags here; the room held an incredibly powerful vibration, and a remarkable amount of energy was coming off of MAX.

I took my place toward the back of the room.  I stood rather than sat so I could continue to receive a clear view of the 'center of attention'.  The atmosphere was becoming progressively charged as the program continued.  It was simply a whole lot of fun to stand there watching people and to gaze toward the glowering crystal skull, which was seeming more and more...normal?

And it was just about then when I saw the most incredible thing.  A very dense, brilliant, rich burst of a multi-colored rainbow of light emanated from MAX!  Whoa...okay okay!  What!?  That was incredible, I told myself.  I wiped my eyes, and within a half second, it returned.  It was intensely beautiful.  With my eyes fully opened, I was taking this in and trying to appreciate all of it, knowing it would soon disappear.  For what I recall was probably a full 30 seconds, I enjoyed a cosmically surreal experience.  MAX communicated to me directly, he had a message for me and this was his way of letting me know.  I was dumbfounded, in awe and a little giddy about this occurrence.  Now I would leave happy.  My frame of mind started to change, had change, in the brief moments when this signal was being sent to me, privately among 200 people, from...MAX!!  What sounds fairly incredulous now, even in repeating the experience as I write, seemed like the most natural thing.  This, we can say, was a sign.

I would take from the evening something uniquely mine, I would take with me a gift from the Ancient Ones that was given to me by their earthly representative.  I will call this gift an initiation.

Part II
October 2012

I recently attended a panel discussion on crystal skulls.  I learned a great deal more about their significance and power. and the role they play in the lives of their keepers. One of the panelists is also a purveyor of skulls carved from crystal and fine stones, many custom made from China.  Because I was volunteering for the event, I arrived early.  I was introduced to everyone (people, not skulls) and then walked to the table that held the skulls for sale.  I immediately went to one in particular, which I found to be outstandingly gorgeous.  I held it, looked at the price (not cheap! even if it was half off the original price. But that is something I would later regard with much gratitude) and admired the beauty of the colored stone.  My finances just weren't going to allow me to make this investment; I had just turned the corner on being three months behind on my rent.  So I placed the skull back on the table and didn't (or tried not to) think of it again.

The panel discussion was well underway when the moderator thought it would be a good idea if everyone in the room could hold a skull. and we would do a kind of meditation with them.  We all got up and and filed over to the table where the skulls, in a very wide variety of sizes and color and textures, were displayed.  Oh great, I thought as I tried to glance past everyone ahead of me to see if that same skull was still available, I will be able to hold that skull for a few minutes, and see for myself what kind of energy we have together.  About 25 people were ahead of me and no one took "my" skull.  I was somewhat surprised - it was so amazing and stood out among all the other skulls, how is it no one grabbed it?  

I held onto it for the duration of the meditation, and then some.  I brought it back to the table and had to say goodbye.  When the panel concluded, I handled the skull for the last time and was so sorry I couldn't purchase it.  I had really bonded with it (really?) and got a very clear message from it, something very personal.  During the course of the evening I'd brought the skull to one of the panelists, a channel and psychic of significance, and asked her to give me a read on this skull.  What she said was in direct alignment with the message I received!  

When I went home that night I couldn't stop thinking of the skull.  The next morning I felt different.  I am usually very centered and focused, but this felt like I was clearer.  As I was sitting having coffee and getting ready to work at the computer, the phone rang.  It was a message regarding my getting much needed money!  I was stunned, to put it mildly.  I immediately thought of my skull - it had brought this good luck.  Not only will I now he able to pay ALL of the rent I owed, I would have enough to have the skull.  Mind you, I don't to say "own the skull", or "buy the skull".  Because it really isn't about money.  And no one even mildly tried to sell it to me.  But one friend did offer to help me get it that evening, and I declined the offer.  Because, again, this is not about taking possession of an object.  I knew that if I was meant to have it, the path would be open.  This is how I test if something is right for me - if I can't make up my mind immediately, I put it in a holding pattern, on the shelf, and wait.  

Since that day a few weeks ago, several clear indications came to me that pointed me to accept that I was ready to have a skull of my own, not the least of which was this recent message from Metratron.  The skulls represent us at our best.  They remind us how awesome it is to be human and to be embodied on this part of our journey.  They are here to teach and to guide.  There is more that I know, and more that I will come to learn as the weeks and months travel through time.  But I won't talk about it.  You will have to get your own skull if you want to find out.