Mount Shasta

Mount Shasta is part of the Cascade Mountain Range, located in Siskiyou County in Northern California about 45 miles from the Oregon border. The mountain is the cone of a dormant volcano rising to a height of over 14,162 feet above sea level, and is one of the largest volcanic peaks in the continental United States. On clear days it can be seen from 100 miles away.

Mount Shasta is also a powerful spiritual vortex of energy and is considered an incarnation of the Great Central Sun of this universe. It is a focus for angels, spirit-guides, spaceships, masters from the Light Realm, and the home of the survivors of Ancient Lemuria, which sank beneath the Pacific Ocean a little over 12,000 years ago. For those gifted with clairvoyant sight, Mount Shasta is embraced in a gigantic, etheric purple pyramid whose capstone reaches far beyond this planet into space, and connects us intergalactically to the Confederation of Planets for this sector of the Milky Way Galaxy. This pyramid also has an inverted version of itself, reaching far down to the very core of the Earth. Mount Shasta is the entry point of the Light-Grids of this planet, where most of the energy comes first from the galactic and universal source before it is disseminated to other mountains and into the grids. Most mountaintops, especially tall mountains, are Beacons of Light, feeding the light-grids of this planet.

Strange lights and sounds are often seen or heard on the mountain. Lenticular clouds, shadows and outstanding sunsets add to the mystical aura of the mountain. Several tunnels stretch far into it’s interior. Mount Shasta is the present-day home of the Lemurians who survived the sinking of the continent of Lemuria over 12,000 years ago. Our Lemurian brothers and sisters are very real and live a highly evolved 5th dimensional existence within the subterranean city of “Telos” underneath the mountain.

Prior to the sinking of their continent, fully aware of the eventual destiny of their beloved continent, the ancient Lemurians, using their mastery of energy, crystals, sound and vibrations, hollowed out a vast underground city to preserve their culture, treasures and their records of ancient Earth’s history which have been lost on the surface since the sinking of Atlantis. Lemuria was once a vast continent in the Pacific Ocean. It included the western portions of the United States and Canada and extended to what is now Australia, New Zealand, Fiji Islands, New Guinea, Eastern Islands and Hawaii.

This large continent disappeared overnight into the Pacific Ocean over 12,000 years ago in a vast cataclysm. All inhabitants of the Earth at that time considered Lemuria, their motherland, and there was much weeping on the Earth at the time of its destruction. About 25,000 Lemurians at that time were safely inside their subterranean City of Telos which had been designed to accommodate about 200,000 people. Prior to the sinking of their Motherland, the center of all governmental and spiritual functions had been transferred to Telos.

“The Little People of Mount Shasta,” are sometimes seen around the mountain by those with clairvoyant sight. They are third dimensional beings like humans, but they live on a slightly higher level of the third dimension than we do and therefore have the ability to make themselves visible or invisible at will. The reason they rarely show themselves physically is because they have a collective fear of humans. At one time, when they were as physical as we are, and could not make themselves invisible at will, humans living at that time viciously maligned them. They became so fearful of us, that they collectively asked the spiritual hierarchy of this planet for the dispensation to be elevated in their frequency, so that they could make themselves invisible at will so they could continue their evolution unharmed and in peace.

There are also reports of the Bigfoot race of people being seen in some remote areas of Mount Shasta, along with other mysterious beings. The Bigfoot people are now very few in numbers around the world and around Mount Shasta. They are of average intelligence and possess a peaceful heart. They have also obtained the dispensation to be able to make themselves invisible at will and, like the little people, avoid being harmed, mutilated and used as a slave race.

Things have not changed so much on Earth in our days. We have not yet, as a species, understood that we are guests of our gracious Mother Earth who has volunteered to provide a platform of evolution for humanity and the many kingdoms who share the planet. It was always intended and agreed in the beginning that all kingdoms would be honored, and be allowed to share this planet “equally,” and it was that way for hundreds of thousands of years. Eventually we developed the arrogance of thinking we were the superior race, and had the right to control and manipulate other kingdoms.

Many other species of the animal kingdom have also become invisible because they have a slightly higher frequency of vibration than we do. They are ”extinct” because they made a collective choice not to interact with us any more because we have abused them rather than honor them with love and respect as fellow spiritual beings sharing the Earth.

Many visitors to Mount Shasta respond to the “Call of the Mountain,” and find themselves becoming part of a growing spiritually community. Some newcomers feel that they have “come home” to their Lemurian ancestry. Occasionally, visitors have had extraordinary experiences that have added to the mountains legendary history.

Dr. M. Doreal claimed years ago that he visited the Lemurians inside their mountain. He said that the space they came into was about two miles in height, about 20 miles long and 15 miles wide. He wrote that the light inside the mountain was as bright as a summer day because suspended almost in the center of that great cavern of space was a giant glowing mass of light. Another man reported that he fell asleep on Mount Shasta to be awakened by a Lemurian who led him inside the mountain to his cave, which was paved with gold. The Lemurian told him that there were tunnels left by volcanoes that were like underground freeways — a world within a world.

The leading character in another story about the mountain is a baffling man by the name of J.C. Brown who, in 1904, was employed with the Lord Cowdray Mining Company of London, England. He was hired to prospect for precious metals in this gold-bearing region, and while here, he ran onto a section of rock in the face of a cliff which didn’t seem to match the surrounding formation. While examining the curious stone, he noticed it blocked the entrance to what appeared to be a cave. Brown, a geologist, thought the entire scene was unnatural and began to dig out the mouth of the cave, which was full of debris and vegetation. He began to see that it was not a small cave and after much digging found himself in a tunnel which curved downward into the mountain. Equipped with lanterns and miner’s paraphernalia he set out to explore.

“Three miles from the mouth of the tunnel I struck a cross-section containing gold-bearing ore and farther on, I struck another cross-section where an ancient race apparently had mined copper,” he said later. He believed the other cross-sections outcropped on some other part of the mountain. The decline continued approximately 11 miles inside the mountain to where he found what he called “The Village Blets,” where many rooms and chambers were found.

The rooms were literally full of various plates, all inscribed neatly. The walls were lined with tempered copper and hung with shields and wall-pieces made of gold. Some of the golden plates he found were engraved with certain drawings and hieroglyphics. Rooms opened into other chambers, one of which appeared to have been a place of worship. In addition, there were 13 statues made of copper and gold and a large sun design from which protruded golden streamers. The way the objects were strewn about, he had the feeling the occupants of the underground village had left on the spur of the moment. And then he came upon a macabre scene – in one chamber he counted 27 skeletons, the smallest of which was 6’6″ and the largest stretching out more than 10 feet. Two of the bodies were mummified, each clad in colorful, ornate robes. Brown spent many days exploring, studying the hieroglyphics, and indelibly imprinting them in his mind. He was excited about this great archaeological find and decided to leave the tunnel and its contents exactly as he had found them. He would return, he thought. But first, he cleverly concealed the entrance of the tunnel and marked on his map exactly were it was on the mountain.

The next three decades, those spanning 1904-1934, Brown’s activities seem to be shrouded in mystery, but it is known that he studied the literature and philosophy pertaining to the lost continent of Mu and the lost Lemurian civilization, among other lore of prehistoric races. Years of study and comparison of the hieroglyphics and pictographs he had found in the tunnel convinced him that they were, indeed, records of the Lemurian race. And so, after 30 long years, Brown surfaced. He decided that the glory of those Lemurians and the golden artifacts still hanging untouched in the cavern of the mountain should be shared with others. In 1934, at the age of 79, Brown appeared in Stockton, California. His idea was to organize a group of people interested in accompanying him, at his expense to Mount Shasta, and once there, they would explore further the ancient tunnel he had found in 1904.

Eighty eager Stockton residents, including a newspaper editor, a museum curator, a retired printer, several scientists, and other solid citizens formed a group to investigate the tunnel with J.C. Brown. They met nightly for six weeks to plan the expedition, and also to listen to Brown’s fabulous tales of lost continents, hieroglyphics, and the enticing descriptions of the treasure, which seemed to be just within their grasp. Some even gave up their jobs and some sold much of their personal property during those six weeks, so certain were they that their lives would be altered and enriched after their remarkable discoveries. The editor and the curator questioned Brown closely, going over and over the details of his bizarre story. Brown disclosed that he had spent much of the previous thirty years searching for ancient records pertaining to the Lemurians, and his mental pictures of the hieroglyphics in the tunnel village had convinced him that he had found the lost link in the story of civilization.

And he told them he believed the golden antiquities he had found were those of the Lemurians or their descendants. Brown even promised to provide a yacht to transport the group as far north as they could go by water. They would leave on June 19th at 1:00 p.m. The day dawned clear and beautiful, and 80 Stockton citizens were waiting at the designated time for their leader to appear. They had met the evening before in order to consummate the final details, after which J.C. Brown bid them adieu until the next afternoon. However, Brown was never seen again by any of the group, and what happened to him is anybody’s guess. The members of the group feared for his life, as he had previously mentioned that he had once been kidnapped by people who do not want this information out, (usually government agencies); and that he had barely escaped with his life. They called in the Stockton police, but no trace of the man was found. He had completely disappeared.

Unfortunately or fortunately, J.C. Brown had never revealed the exact location of the secret tunnel in the mountain, and it is highly probable that these treasures of a prehistoric era will never again delight the eyes of another human. Wreathed in clouds and mist and sealed throughout the ages in ice and snow, Mount Shasta keeps her secrets to herself, as always. Another strange story about the ancient race of people living inside the mountain came from researcher William F. Hamilton who claims to have met representatives of this society. “I run across some fascinating people in the course of my investigations,” said Mr. Hamilton, who told me many unusual stories. “While on the trail for reports of UFO base locations, I met a young, very pretty blonde girl with almond-shaped eyes and small perfect teeth, whose name is Bonnie. Bonnie told me an incredible story, and has related a volume of interesting information. Bonnie is sincere, cheerful, and rational. She says she was born in 1951 in a city called TELOS that was built inside an artificial dome-shaped cavern in the Earth a mile or so beneath Mount Shasta.

“Bonnie, her mother (Rana Mu), her father (Ra Mu), her sister Judy, her cousins Lorae and Matox, live and move in our society, returning frequently to TELOS for rest and recuperation. Bonnie relates that her people use boring machines to bore tunnels in the Earth. These boring machines heat the rock to incandescence, and then vitrify it, thus eliminating the need for beams and supports. A tube transit tunnel is used to connect the cities that exist in various subterranean regions in our hemisphere. The tube trains are propelled by electromagnetic impulses up to speeds of 2500 mph. One tube connects with one of their cities in the Matto Grosso jungle of Brazil.

“They grow food hydroponically under full-spectrum lighting with their gardens attended by automatons. The food and resources of Telos are distributed in plenty to the million-and- a-half population that thrives on a no-money economy”.

“I met Bonnie’s cousin, Matox, who, like her, is a strict vegetarian and holds the same attitudes concerning the motives of the U.S. government. “Your government is constantly guarding against unusual discoveries,” he said. The Lemurians’ advanced awareness and technology assist them to remain vigilant and unnoticed.”

Science Fiction? “Bonnie is a real person”, said Mr. Hamilton. “Many have met her. Is she perpetrating a hoax? And for what motive? She does not seek publicity and I had a devil of a time getting her to meetings to talk with others, but she has done so. There has been little variation in her story and her answers in the past three years. She has given me excellent technical insight on the construction of a crystal-powered generator that extracts ambient energy. Bonnie’s father, Ra Mu, is 300 years old and a member of the ruling council of Telos.”

“Many tunnels are unsafe and closed off. All tube transit tunnels are protected and are designed to eject uninvited guests. Does Bonnie have the answers that we are looking for? I don’t know… Bonnie says she would like to satisfy our needs for proof and will work with me on a satisfactory answer to that problem, but she is unconcerned with whether people accept her or not. Bonnie is humorous, easy-going and well poised, yet sometimes she becomes brooding and mysterious.”

When Bill Hamilton asked “Bonnie” to elaborate about the power-sources which her people utilize to propel the so-called “flying saucer” crafts, she replied: “A lot of it is crystal generated, particularly the atmospheric vehicles. An Ion-Mercury engine drives the planet-to-planet vehicles. Spaceships can reach speeds way beyond light — they can enter hyperspace-which means you generate into the fourth dimension. This is controlled by an on-board computer that takes you into and out of hyperspace,” she continues. “I know this is a simplification. When you are on a ship going into hyperspace, you will hear this vibration, and a loud screaming sound when you enter, then you will hear nothing…”

Bonnie speaks about her home, Telos, a city built a mile or so beneath Mount Shasta, CA. “This city was constructed just prior to the termination of the Lemurian continent. When the scientists and priests of Lemuria realized their continent was about to sink, they petitioned a group called the Agartha Network, which controlled all the subterranean cities. They asked permission to build their own city underneath Mount Shasta. There was an original set of caves there. We chose to enlarge these caverns to make them bigger and more livable. There are now one and one half million of us living there.”