The Crystal Skull

Apocalypse 2012 is a theory born of fear and ignorance

by aurora on Jun.16, 2009, under Apocalypse

In 2000 years of Christian history, hundreds of millions of people waited in fear the coming of the apocalypse. Many prophets predicted it by interpreting the biblical texts in the best way they thought. They seeded fear and penitence in their follower hearts. Some of them went even further and determined their followers to commit suicide before the fatidic day. Until now none was right , humanity followed its course slowly succeeding to free itself from many of the dogmas and understanding that only science can explain the past, the present and the future.

We can remember that in 2000 even the biggest skeptical thought that the inevitable will happen. The followers of 2000 as an apocalyptic year may say that their calculations were wrong when they interpreted the sacred texts, skeptical : ’’I don`t think anyone believed that balderdash’’ ,conspirators: ’’World power manipulated the informations to lead us wrong.’’. Actually they all are disappointed, the desire of sensational was not satisfied at all.

Now Apocalypse followers are using the Maya calendar to predict the end of the world.

What is this really all about, the Maya civilization started to develop in Central America around the year 2600 BC having marvelous achievements by 900 AC when with no known reason they started fleeing their cities. The most remarkable thing they could leave humanity is their calendar, which not even now we did not approximate its precision. In my opinion it`s greater than all the Egyptian pyramids together. Only a civilization having advanced astronomy and mathematics knowledge could measure time so precise. The calendar points to the beginning of the world in 3113 BC and the end in 2012 AC.

The world surely did not start in 3113 BC so why should we believe it will end in 2012?

The only problem is why did they stop counting time to 21.12.2012? There two hypotheses one is the simple one that as easy as they left their beautiful cities in 900 AC as easy they could have left time alone. The other hypotheses is another question itself: How come a civilization who could calculate time for the next 5000 years thought the earth was flat? How did a brilliant civilization do such a big mistake with all their calculations in earth physics? Or was there no reason to calculate time after 2012?

What’s more warring is that most of the scientists calculated that in 2012 is the peak of magnetic pole shifting for Erath, and this is warring. Earth changes and perhaps that is the reason why the Maya astronomers didn`t know how to calculate time anymore.

One question remains: How did they know when the shifting will take place?

If the Earth changing can be considered an Apocalypse then it is surely coming. When will it come the End of The Word? Then the laws of physic are going to decide that or the humanity will destroy itself.

If the Earth changing can be considered an Apocalypse then it is surely coming.

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Nibiru

by aurora on Jun.10, 2009, under Nibiru and 2012

Nibiru is believed to be what Astronomers call Planet X (the unknown 10th planet exerting forces in our solar system). The Sumerian Nibiru, also known as Marduk in Babylonian mythology, it was represented in antiquity by a cross and a winged disk; being the supreme deity in the Sumerian and Babylonian pantheons. Nibiru has an orbit around the sun of 3,600 Earth years.

Besides the many theories related to Nibiru planet in the solar system, one thing is sure this huge exist and it’ll have a great influence on all the planets because gravitational force due to which it has.

 

Nibiru’s orbit in the solar system

2012 and Nibiru


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Book Prologue

by aurora on Mar.20, 2009, under Book Prologue

Prologue


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In the silence of the night, nothing was heard but the noise of the engine, the propeller lashing the air with relish, as if biting from the dark. Underneath, the jungle appeared as an army with spears raised to prick anything that would have disturbed its peace. Bloodthirsty mosquitoes attacked, but unable to penetrate the uniforms, they only sucked at hands and legs; not even they ventured to face the anti-bullet vests or helmets.

The soldiers found a clearing where the moon could rest its rays peacefully, without anything else filtering its light.

“We meet here in two days; take a good look at your watch. In exactly two days, I will come to pick you up,” said the pilot to the captain.

“Take care not to be late as usual. Maybe again you’ll find a willing chick and forget about us. It wouldn’t be the first time that it’s happened to us!”

"John, you know me, when it comes to work, I do it!"

“There’s no point in arguing now, I have known you for too long. Do your duty like we do ours, you understand?” John’s blue eyes flashed at him mysteriously. The pilot only had to read the shining in his eyes to realize that John felt a misgiving. John tried wiping it with the sponge of reason, but he couldn’t do it.

They entered thickets shadowed by the leaves, guiding themselves according to the GPS and looking through the infrared glasses. As they entered further into the wilderness, they could hear the night noises. Scared monkeys shouted in final desperation at the encounter with the jaguar; birds of prey searched the darkness. The traffickers were trying to hide their traces in the forest sounds.

A breeze of wind wanted to smooth the soldiers’ way with the freshness of harsh life; here you were either prey or predator.

Near a tall banana tree protecting its fruit in the palms of its huge leaves, John saw the eyes of a snake, cold like the breath of death. Bending and dancing in the meager light, he tried to scare it away with a dance that only the Mayan people had understood.

From the thickets spread over the mountains, noises came which did not belong to that place. A few gunshots, followed by heart-breaking shrieks, heralded death which would even scare the snake.

“Did you hear that, Captain?” asked one of the soldiers.

“Yes, they are not too far,” he replied. “Come on, finish as soon as possible.”

“Yes, they are not too far,” he replied. “Come on, finish as soon as possible.”

A stab of pain tore through his guts; he looked bravely at the small creek of blood that had cut its way through the anti-bullet vest. In fact, it was not the pain that troubled him, but the fact that he had been hit, despite his training.

“Apply plan B,” he said in his firm voice, hiding his pain and confusion behind the order. After making sure that his subordinates were safe, he leaned against a coffee tree. He wished so much that it was simply a dream; that he would wake up from it with a strong coffee. But the only voices he heard were Steve’s and Alex’s.

“John, wake up, we have just a little more!”

Amid the play of shadows and light, he saw the face of a beautiful young girl that had gathered the earth power in her eyes. Being bright and merry, she suddenly became sad, streams of tears crossing her bliss. Unclear words and a weight on his chest tried to bring him back to life, but everything was vague.

He woke up. He was in a hospital room; nearby, Alex was sitting in a chair, a magazine on his chest, sleeping. Outside, the sun was cutting its way for the new day, slowly shaking mist from every corner of the sky.

He sat up on the bedside, but the pain made him give a smothered moan.

“You finally resurrected,” Alex’s voice was heard. “What on earth are you doing, cannot stay still?”

“I want to go to the bathroom. Why does it seem abnormal to you?” asked John.

“After a week of being unconscious, it is something abnormal.”

“Are you kidding me?” said John.

“Do you think I feel like joking?” Alex replied. “Let me help you.”

Supported and dragging his feet, John managed to get to the bathroom, but the way back to bed seemed to be infinitely longer.

“What happened, Alex?”

“Don’t you remember anything?”

“I don’t know if I remember or if I was delirious.”

“Really, you don’t remember that the Mayan people saved you? Their priest, a little drunk and doped, with an unclean knife, operated on you on a blanket in the heart of the jungle.”

Seeing that John had lost even the faint color he still had in his cheeks, Alex shortened the story. “After finishing his job, he put a crystal skull on your chest, and for four days performed a ritual known only by him. It is hard for me to say where he got so much power.”

“Didn’t he speak anything at all?”

“Didn’t he speak anything at all?”

“Yes, but only he knew what he was mumbling. He only spoke Spanish when we managed to get you on the helicopter.”

“What did he say?” asked John.

“Rubbish.”

“Tell me!”

“That he saved you by taking the good luck of your soul mate. When the doctor here checked you, he congratulated him on the operation. It is true you were left with quite a big scar. Now, don’t get upset,” Alex said. “Plastic surgery can make it smaller.”

“Just that?”

“Isn’t it enough?”

“The priest said more, Alex. That girl exists. I saw her, and my mistake has caused great suffering in her life. That my happiness is gone doesn’t matter, but it is not her fault that I have been a creep; we might meet one day. If she recognizes me, we both will change our luck. I don’t want surgery. This scar is the reminder.”

“You’d better sleep. You are not all right yet, and I’m sure it is the effect of the herbs you took in the jungle,” said Alex.

Hiding a rebel tear, John closed his eyes and turned his back on Alex with difficulty.

“You will see nothing is true,” Alex added. “If you want, I can play the wizard too; I can even get myself a broomstick. As a bonus, I’ll call a few cute nurses as helpers.”

With his eyes closed, John saw the skull that had spoken to him, “If you help me, I will give you back good luck and bliss; believe me, otherwise you would have died. Better have ten to fifteen empty years than being a dead man and a wrecked person. Don’t forget me. Come back to the jungle. We have an important mission together.”


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Book

by aurora on Mar.20, 2009, under The Book

We all heard about The Maya Calendar. It’s well known that only the modern calendars could match its precision.

But the Mayans also impress us with another thing, a perfect crystal skull, that no human modern technology can reproduce. This is The Mitchell-Hedges Skull.

Two of Humanity’s gems come from the same quiet people which live near the impressive cities of their ancestors in Central America. The Mayans are contemporary, and their priests keep their knowledge in quiet and modesty.

A beautiful legend which is common to Mayas and Hindus says that the one who reunites the 13 crystal skulls shall be granted universal knowledge. Why does it appear to two so distant nations? That’s a very hard question. If we seek an easy answer we invoke the human migration theory, or the theory that people sailed the oceans even before written history. Let’s presume that one of the theories is correct, then we’ll be asking “What history did we learn?’’.

I won’t make an alignment of all the theories that have been made in time around the skull. I’ll just say that I don’t see fit for the skull to be called “the death skull’’ or “the evil skull’’. I prefer to say that the Mayans didn’t get the skull accidentally and knew exactly times cyclic on earth, in every detail about the magnetic pole field shifting. I wonder what undreamt knowledge’s have been destroyed by the furry of the Inquisition? How humanity was so blind as to destroy its own history, just because it wasn’t according to its own dogmas? But there it’s no wonder to me, the biggest genocides were made in God’s name, forgetting that we are mere humans and can not stop sacrifices with other sacrifices.

Still life its funny, time won and the message got thru. There are two prophecies made for the year 2012 that smile upon us, one about The Great Passage and the other about The Skulls Knowledge’s.

Still another important thing was discovered that silicon based life it is possiblie to exists. Just like all our life and chemistry is based on carbon, for those creatures everything is based on silicon. Just like we evolved step by step (or we were created in steps) thus the silicon man could have appeared as a guerdon of a trophic chain, the rest being the legend and knowledge. And the 13 skulls belong to the silicon people who taught the Mayans how to calculate time.

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