John the Great

John is like no other.

You can tell in a first glance how beautiful he is. If you were to have the pleasure, upon meeting him you would see how much he truly shines. He is one of those who can talk to anyone about anything anytime. His energy can attract anything he wants, or completely repel it. (Call it complete control of self). He is positively Light. His IQ is of genius and is one of the greatest inventors I know. He is always smiling and sees the humor in all…..and his outrageously blissful laugh. (It's all in the laugh, they say). He is never needy, and therefore is capable of giving from the purest sense of his heart. He teaches, he learns, he is able to reveal the mysteries of the world to those who will listen…. and he does.

When I first met John, I was working in the 3HO Events office in Espanola, New Mexico. I had noticed him earlier that day on the lawn while eating Lungar, for he does embody an energy unlike any other. He stood out, to put it mildly. It was a hot summer day and I had reached a point within myself where I was on the verge of superficially giving it all to that which I refer to as GOD. I was wanting to know me, but was lost. I was needing answers that my present environment was not offering. John was chock full of them.

He came into my office, vibrant and expanded, and asked me to meet his dog. I figured this was another typical guy with a typical line. When I went outside, I found a small brown puppy and a man full of energy and truth. He started to tell me a story about how he remembered his past lives. He told me about a time when he was a Sikh, and another when he was a parchment carrier in Jesus' time. As he spoke doubts came at me from the north, south, east, and west. It was one of those moments when I wanted to believe the words he spoke, but my logical mind just wouldn't have it. Being an air sign, I find that this is not a typical day in the life of my mind, but something within pushed me to give him a chance. He told me he was writing a book about a past life he remembered with Jesus, when he was a young girl, a disciple, who was a parchment carrier and prophet. After he left, I felt as if I was in a whirlwind of energy, completely blown away by whatever just happened.

Two hours later, I received a copy of John's book via e-mail. It was about a little girl and her travels as a preserver of the original Bible. Vibrant memories of tales no man is aware of this day. It talked about the soldiers they faced, their smuggling techniques. It was full of things no one could have possibly known, unless they had been there. Taken aback by what I had read, I was sparked inside and was interested in getting to know more about what he knew and who this man was. It was from this point forward that our friendship began.

Before I met John, I was always looking for so many answers to seemingly endless questions. I was confused, sad, and searching for some sort of clue as to why I was here on this Earth. I had endured years of self-torment and suppressed those years deep within. However, simply by being in his energy field allowed me to clear up many issues. His energy gave me the room I needed to grow and heal. His energy is the fire of purification, to say the least. He not only provided the energy, but also the nurturing environment necessary to get beyond past beliefs and patterns. Accessible and encouraging, two months with him was equivalent to years of therapy.

I always felt that something was missing. I endured loss, craving, need. John was the door way that allowed me to remedy many shattered pieces of me.

Prior to meeting John, I was intuitive, but after being with him for a couple of weeks, I became psychic. Suddenly, I was much more in tune with patterns of energy, within and without my being. I was able to sense other people's thoughts and feelings much more clearly. I "knew" things I never dreamed I could sense before. Along with this new awakening, my energy level itself began to skyrocket. Just being around John got me high.

I found myself 'processing' long forgotten memories in hours. There was a light at the end of the tunnel. John's energy allowed what would take years, only a matter of days, to complete and heal. Just being in his presence allows one to transcend the limits they wish to leave behind.

I also had the pleasure of using his 'brain machine'. It is a machine that can completely eradicate drug habits, cure manic-depression, open the third-eye, and on and on. It stabilizes the chemicals in the brain to bring about normalcy that has been lost through abuse. It assisted me in locating my high states and jolted my third-eye. It changed my life.

Not only was I suddenly psychic, and phenomenally high energy, but I found out what I had been missing for so long- me. He showed me my purpose for existence on this Earth, and I was able to touch my 'home'. When these understandings came to me, my logical mind immediately stood at arms. I kicked and screamed inside, wanting to believe what he had informed me of- this life-altering information. So, I allowed myself to 'experiment' with the new found information, and if ANYTHING went wrong, I was gone.

But nothing ever 'went wrong'. I just grew and grew.

After I discovered some form of 'home', the most amazing experience happened to me. I became a 'channel'. Suddenly, I was able to channel very high beings that came through with words and information I never would have dreamed of. 'Home'. It was the only experience that I have ever had, with the exception of writing, that felt 'natural'. It was easy. I just went into a trance, with the help of John, and the information flowed through. John was my protector while doing this, so there was never any worry of a 'foreign' intrusion while I was in 'channel' mode.

In the beginning, I was heavy with doubt. It was hard for me to believe what was happening to me. The information he told me was so incredible, it was hard to tell if they were mystic stories or truths. But he provided proof. One day, he and I went walking and we sat by a lake. He had always told me how he studied with Yeshe Dorje, the Dalai Lama's weather controller, and John claimed that he could control the weather. Well, this very day by the lake he proved it to me- beyond any shadow of a doubt. The wind was mild, a very nice day. Then he says he will make a great wind. Sure, John……but he did. Instantly, a great wind came up and blew all the leaves, trees, and all things not tied down that surrounded us. In the midst of this wind, he says that he will make it stop. In an instant, it was quiet. Quieter than it had been even before he created the wind. I tell you no lie.

Before I encountered John, I never wanted to meditate in silence. Even though I had done yoga for two years, I was never able to find that perfect space within that encouraged me to be quiet. It started when John would 'ask' me to meditate with him. I always had a response such as, "uh, sure….." knowing well that I had no interest. I would have a negative feeling until I actually did. Meditating with John is one of the highest experiences I ever had. I would sit, mind going a million miles an hour. But then his energy would start going and permeate EVERYTHING. After doing this so many times, I acquired an affinity for meditating. It would have taken me years to get to where I am now. I actually LIKE meditating…..starting to love.

John has given me gifts far beyond ANY experience ever had. When he teaches, he gives it all. Every part of him integrates into the teachings, and every part of him exists in truth. To be in his presence is a blessing that can not accurately be described in words. Every moment with John is an experience that is fulfilling and healing. His protection is immense, and his wisdom beyond any other I have ever encountered.

He has changed my life forever in ways inconceivable. If it were not for John, I would be years behind in growth. It just seems like every process speeds up being around John, leading one into the Light.

Two months I studied with him.

Am I a believer? No, I am living proof.

M. August 16, 2000

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