THE CALL TO OJUELOS: A JOURNEY INTO THE UNKNOWN

There are moments in life that don’t come as invitations, they come as callings.

When I first heard of the artifacts from Ojuelos de Jalisco, I wasn’t handed a roadmap or scholarly article. I encountered grainy images scattered across obscure corners of the internet of enigmatic stone carvings depicting what appeared to be extraterrestrial beings, star maps, advanced technological motifs, and multicultural deities. But behind the images was uncertainty. Skeptics labeled them a hoax. Very little published academic work existed. Most dismissed them outright.

But I felt something deeper, something undeniable.

There was an energetic transmission encoded in the imagery that felt too familiar to ignore. The coded glyphs. The messages. The artistic mastery. I couldn’t shake the feeling that these were more than stones, they were star-coded messengers meant to be found. And I knew in my core that I had to dive deeper and experience their origins myself.

No sponsorship. No map.
No guarantee of what I’d find.
Just an inner knowing that these relics were timeless and that their story was ready to be seen.

BOOTS ON THE GROUND

While many engage with the Ojuelos artifacts through photographs or second-hand accounts, my understanding has been shaped by over a decade of direct experience on the ground, in the field, and in conversation with the lineages who have protected this knowledge for generations. In 2016, I made the journey to the small remote town of their origin long before public attention grew…walking its paths, speaking with local residents, and asking the questions that hadn’t yet been voiced. What sets my perspective apart is not just time, but presence and years of immersive, hands-on exploration with the land, the people, and the artifacts themselves.

This wasn't a tourist visit, it was my initiation.

I was welcomed into the community. I listened to elders share oral myths passed down for generations. I received stories of cosmic visitors, of buried relics connected to ancient sky beings, and of guardianship over sacred objects that rewrite our known timeline. And unlike others who might interpret from afar, I was invited by the descendants of those who still hold this legacy to help carry it forward.

What began as a single trip soon became a series of nine personal expeditions, each one revealing new layers of history, activation, and discovery. And on one of those sacred journeys, my entire perspective flipped…I knelt in the soil with my hands shaking, breath held in reverence, and unearthed the first artifact with my own hands. Over a sequence of nine personal expeditions, this number grew to personally excavating 18 artifacts.

This changed everything. No longer was I a researcher. I was now a direct witness to what lay beneath the surface of history.

Holding those artifacts, I felt transmissions surge through me. These weren't merely archaeological pieces, they were living records. These sacred codices hold crystalline intelligence, ancient advanced and esoteric symbology, and cosmic knowledge meant to be reactivated at the right time.

The invitation to join the local family lineages on these pilgrimages is one that comes with both great humility and reverence. This level of trust is not given, it is earned. For me, it took years of consistent presence: showing up with clear intention, walking the land, listening deeply, and documenting stories with care. My commitment to honoring the people and the place, not just the artifacts, became a quiet initiation into a deeper path of guardianship.

This wasn’t simply access to ancient objects; it was access to living memory, to encoded knowledge embedded in stone and soil, activated through resonance, respect, and relationship. And over time, what began as fieldwork evolved into friendship. In a spirit of reciprocity, I extended invitations in return and experienced ceremonies and indigenous gatherings across Mexico with the locals. This wasn’t a one-way permission; it was a two-way bridge built on trust, brotherhood, and shared purpose in reawakening what has long been protected.

WEAVING A WEB

Long before this subject gained wider recognition, I followed an inner call to travel to these sacred lands. In 2016 this began without fanfare, without much available information, and with nothing but intuition, reverence, and a deep desire to understand. The only way to speak of such a wild journey with integrity is to experience firsthand: to walk the land, meet the people, and witness recovering the stones with my own hands.

That journey born of personal conviction became the foundation for the truth I now stand behind. It wasn’t theory; it was lived experience. And in sharing those early insights, my fieldwork became a catalyst, helping activate paths of inquiry for others who now carry this conversation forward.

The work I share and paths that are activated would not be possible without the experiences and knowledge I have been entrusted with by local family lineages. It is my intention and passion to amplify their voices. Over a decade ago, this anomalous and eye opening topic changed my life and I am honored to share the information and the activation these relics have coded in stone from a place of earned experience and integrity. As my field expeditions grew in number, first hand findings multiplied, and verified radiocarbon datings surfaced by reputable researchers. I had enough evidence to share this story and my personal theories with those called to investigate more.

I’ve stood beside several reputable researchers on this groundbreaking topic sharing insights, accompanying on excavations, and collaborating on projects over the years. Many of which are known for exploring ancient advanced civilizations, documenting anomalous extraterrestrial archaeological artifacts, and exploring quantum physics. Collectively, we are bringing to light the remarkable, and I continue to honor the chain of activation and the synchronicity of sharing.

I have always believed that these artifacts are meant to be understood, activated, and transmitted through living stories. Which is why I place such importance on honoring the oral mythos of the local communities. I’ve received personal permission to transmit their cultural knowledge, and I hold that responsibility with reverence. These relics are more than material objects, they are planetary memory retrieval.