Max the Mayan Crystal Skull
Max the Mayan Crystal Skull
My Meeting With Max
My Meeting With Max
February 16, 2008 at 3:30 pm
By Leah Stollar-Hooker
My husband and I waited in the main part of the Crystal Voyage Bookstore in Tacoma, Washington for our scheduled meeting with Max the Mayan Crystal Skull. JoAnn, his care taker, a blond mature lady around her fifties, maybe early sixties wearing a well put together leopard print outfit; led us into a darkened room where the blinds were pulled down only letting in some fragments of light from outside. JoAnn went to the stereo and turned on the new age soothing music. JoAnn gave us instructions on the rules for our private visit with Max, which cost $70 as we were given a two or more person discount from what would have been $50 per person (not a bad deal for meeting not only a Mayan crystal skull but also a famous Mayan crystal skull). Joann left the room and it was only my husband, Max, and I. I noticed all the chunks of crystal around Max, who was sitting on a lit platform, and that Max was also near a dark colored small skull similar to the ones JoAnn was selling out front.
Max does not communicate verbally, only telepathically. Therefore, could any of the following just be my imagination, yes, it is possible, but I think it is equally and maybe more possible Max really did communicate with me. The following is only my conversation. My husband will have to type up his own if he wishes to do so. Also, if anyone else has spoken to Max and can back up or deny the following, I would be glad to hear from you.
I went in with a list of questions, most of which were never answered. I had questions about myself and things that happened to me before I met Max. I started to ask Max these questions, but he told me.
“I only know about me.”
Meaning his past, not mine, he could tell me about myself as I was present with him.
I could feel Max vibrate slightly. Max would also direct me to touch different parts of him, I believe this is because of the location of the stored memory.
I asked Max if he was ever alive (as in flesh and blood) he said “no”.
I asked Max if anyone watched us through him and he said “no”. He also said he was not one of the watchers mentioned in the book of Enoch.
Max said he was made by several people, five in fact. The purpose behind being a skull as opposed to a bird for example is to represent brain intelligence. All skulls were made by groups of different people.
Max was the name of one of Max’s makers. Max liked his name so he chose it for himself. Max was made after the Spanish arrived.
Joann puts little skulls around Max to absorb energy from him. Max considers these skulls his children and his friends. Max chooses names for some or all of them. He named the one I bought Mary Ann after Max ‘s (the person who made him) daughter.
I also asked Max about some personal things in regards to my physical being. Max said I was fine but I needed to eat a lot of vegetables to lose weight. Max actually called me fat. I said I have a lot of health problems and he said “that is because you are fat”
I said, “I know I’m fat, but I can’t lose weight”. He said “Eat vegetables” I said I do eat vegetables, he said “No, eat a lot of vegetables”. Otherwise, I have no signs of impending doom in my body right now according to Max.
This may be a bit confusing, as Max said, he only knows about himself, but you have to remember, he means he only knows about what he has been around or who he has been around, once he could physically see me and record me, he could tell me about my present self maybe even future self.
Max is designed to hold memory. He has recorded everything he has ever seen or been around since he was created. Max can also look inside your body like an MRI. Max is a form of artificial intelligence.
Max’s designers are from another planet. They directed the Mayans on how to make them so that when they returned to earth, they could retrieve the information from all 13-crystal skulls.
Where are all the crystal skulls that haven’t been found? One is in Egypt, buried in the sand. All are buried in the sand at various places. Any skulls not retrieved upon the outer space travelers return will be located by them. Information from the skulls will not be retrieved telepathically but mechanically. This information will be vital if the following events do take place.
Max, as stated before, would ask me to move my hands to certain parts of himself when I asked him questions. When I asked about 2012, he said repeatedly “on the nose, on the nose” I was touching his nose, and said to him, “Max, I am touching your nose” then he said, “no” “The earth is hit on the nose” I asked him what the earth is hit by and he did not give me a definite object, only that it was coming from space.
I asked him if earth is destroyed, and he said “not the end, but things will be different after that” That is when the outer space travelers return to retrieve information from the skulls to help us with our now damaged earth. I am guessing this must be a history repeats itself type of thing. Also, I am wondering if this thing from space isn’t from space at all but a nuclear missile. I did not ask Max this, it did not occur to me at the time.
Max gave me names of his makers, which may not be correct spellings, but more what they sounded like to him or me. Yva (the only girl maker of Max), Telino, Masoota, Beellatex.
Max referred to his lines and scratches as “wounds of time” I assumed that met damage inflicted over time, but may mean indicating events of earth’s damage over time.
Max was trying to tell me the name of the little skull next to him. It sounded like Deli, perhaps like Delhi in India, maybe that was where he was from.
My husband did ask if my two youngest daughters would finish High School, and he said yes.
I asked him about who would be are next U.S. President. He said, “Doesn’t make a difference about who world leaders are. Doesn’t change things.”
He also told me my handwriting scribbles in my notebook were terrible and that he hoped I could read them later on.
He also said my husband and I are his friends. That came out of the blue.
Copyright 2008.