Barbara Hand Clow - April 1,

Acknowledgments

Richard Drachenberg, one of our most advanced and delightful students, thank you for slaving over the manuscript and making the Pleiadian languageand the workings of my mindmore accessible.

John Beaulieu, master of healing, tuning forks, and dimensionality, my studies with you have greatly expanded my understanding of the seventh dimension, and thanks for your comments on the manuscript.

Thea Beaulieu, I see all nine dimensions when I watch you dance.

Tom Cratsley, a great master healer, thank you for healing with us during the Activations at Lily Dale, New York, and for your comments on the manuscript.

Toby and Teri Weiss, leaders and founders of Power Places Tours, if it weren't for your dedication to teaching people about planetary sacred sites and getting Gerry and me to the sacred zones to teach others, and to learn about their dimensional codes ourselves, I never would have been able to think my way through this book; and thank you for your comments on the manuscript.

John Nelson, writer and editor, thank you for suggesting I bring this book to Hampton Roads Publishing.

John Michell, great writer about geomancy, sacred geometry, and sacred sites, thank you for being my friend and fellow teacher, and for offering me secrets about interacting with the minds of the Circlemakers.

Carl Johan Calleman, evolutionary biologist, thank you for discovering time acceleration in the Mayan calendar and for all your support.

Roslyn Strong, megalithic researcher, thank you for translating Pierre Mereaux's research on Carnac, France.

Barbara Marciniak, the most dedicated, clear, and powerful Pleiadian channel I know, without your friendship, often I might have thought I'd lost my mind.

Brian Swimme, esteemed physicist and cosmologist, thank you for helping me feel as well as understand science.

David Icke, controversial and brilliant conspiracy writer, thank you for your pyramid model that makes it possible for anybody to see how the Global Elite has captured the human race in chains for at least four thousand years.

Christopher Clow, my third son and the illustrator for this book, thank you for your beautiful work, patience, and joy that we shared during this process. Your finely spiritualized consciousness gives this book deep-feeling qualities, which often characterize your generation.

Elizabeth Clow, my only daughter, thanks for coming to England with me in 1997, when your crazy response to the Circlemakers and sacred sites helped me see how we are all players in these mystery plays. You certainly are!

Gerry Clow, my partner of thirty years, thank you for prodding me into writing this most difficult book, and thank you for teaching Activations with me and adding the healing dimension to our work.

Robert Friedman and the staff of Hampton Roads Publishing, thank you for your warmth and professionalism.

And all of our students, this book is dedicated to each one of you, because you have been willing to be our teachers from 1987 through 2012.

About the Authors

Barbara Hand Clow has been studying classical thought and spiritual sources since she was a little girl. Her tutors, starting at age four, were her Cherokee grandfather, Gilbert Hand, and her Celtic (Hebridean) grandmother, Mabel Austin Hand, in Bay City, Michigan, downriver from her home in Saginaw.

Barbara was an honors student at the University of Michigan and Seattle University and received her master's in theology from Matthew Fox's Institute in Creation-Centered Spirituality at Mundelein College/Loyola University in Chicago. Her master's thesis compared Jungian analysis with past-life regression. Shortly after graduation, her first book of the Mind Chronicles series, Eye of the Centaur, was published, which was followed by nine other titles, all related to a search for deeper understanding of ourselves as multidimensional beings.

Barbara teamed up with her husband, Gerry Clow, to cofound Bear & Company Publishing with Matthew Fox in 1983. Bear specialized in creation-centered spirituality and alternative health, producing such bestsellers as Original Blessing, The Mayan Factor, Medicine Cards, Bringers of the Dawn, and Vibrational Medicine during its first decade in business.

Gerry Clow was the president of Bear & Company from 1983 to 2000. His training is as a journalist and art critic, having graduated with a bachelor's degree in art history from Yale in 1970, then working for three years as an arts columnist for the Boston Globe. Gerry discovered the power of healing touch in 1994 while working in the King's Chamber at the Great Pyramid at Giza, and since then has studied and practiced spiritual healing, Polarity Therapy, and Craniosacral Therapy. He maintains healing practices in Bellingham, Washington, and Bowen Island, British Columbia.

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Barbara's Introduction:
The Story of the Pleiadian Transmissions

In late fall of 1994, a hologram of light appeared in my head, which was familiar to me as a reception of consciousness from unseen dimensions. I call these thought atoms or monads, and they have initiated my previous books. Yet the 1994 monad was significantly more complex than previous ones. It emitted a very high-frequency sound that was higher than my own audible range, and I could also feel it as vibration. This put me on edge, because it felt alien and seemed to be beyond my intellectual abilities.

Before this moment, when thought atoms have come into my mind, I have welcomed them because they integrate my brain and push me to write. This particular hologram seemed to be a twenty-sided sphere with triangular faces. The twelve intersections of the triangles touched the luminous sphere, where rays of blue-white light were emitted out to infinity. I could not imagine what it was. Today I know that this monad was an icosahedron, one of the five Platonic solids, encased in a luminous sphere. Lines of light were shooting out from the twelve intersections of its twenty triangles. The ends of the rays emitted strange high-frequency sounds that seemed to be sourced in spinning geometric forms nested within the sphere. That is what I saw, yet in those days I didn't know anything about Platonic solids. The sphere was entrancing; it shimmered with an otherworldly perfection. Now that I have studied Platonic solids and crop circles, I can see that this vision opened my mind for a new cosmology, a new way to enter the universe. I have also been thrown into a search for its source, a search that still goes on today.

In any case, the monad was extremely annoying. The high-pitched sounds it emitted pierced my head. By November 1994, severe tinnitus or ear-ringing began, and the outside world seemed to be fading away. I wondered if the Pleiadiansthe Pswere contacting me again, since in the past they'd ring my inner head with various harmonic tones. These tones always got louder if I ignored them. (I've been involved in an on-and-off dialogue with beings from the Pleiades since I was four months old, which is described in many of my books.) Since they wouldn't go away, I've learned to read their tones, and their counsel has usually been very beneficial.

Because of these past experiences, I concluded that the high-frequency sounds must be from the Ps. The tinnitus was more annoying than in the past, so I gathered together a group of people who wanted to question the Ps. In a deep altered state, I channeled answers to their questions, and I hoped this would quiet the tones down. The information in the monad felt scientific and complex, and I sensed I probably could not grasp it in a conscious state. So I simply listened to the sounds vibrating as people questioned the Ps, and I transmitted words out of the tones as if I were a phone translating electrical pulses. The sessions lasted about three hours, and thankfully the tinnitus went away, except when I allowed too much time between each session. Our little group completed eighteen sessions by March 1995; the tapes were typed and transferred into my computer by an editor; and then I organized them into a book,