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2/5/2024 2:36 pm

We are the Atlanteans"! "Let us build you a city" !

One thing after another was discovered and it soon built a picture on how to live properly.
A lot of it was to do with music and ceremonies and the deep throat singers brought a magic to this new world.
It captivated and had an impetus about it that swept over the World.
It was like your dreams had come to life.
Prophetic types too, who told of the art of living and that you could play life like a musical instrument, always hitting the right notes.
Readings were widespread now and it was found that under regression that people were showing up now with a knowledge of Atlantis, and the many wonderous things they knew about.
It was a truly spectacular time, and soon pockets of "gifted" ones would get together and create pockets dispersed around that invigorated more to do the same.
AI creations were being made for real.
It was an unstoppable force, and brought everything to a high point.
They'd arrived and knew of all the mistakes to avoid.
It was a oneness too that came out of that drake equation, a personality emerged that was that of the creator.
Travelling bands would walk through the landscape with simple methods, and their well decorated donkies looked superb with silk coverings of vivid colors.
There was the silk winders too, who could be compared to the early days of silk production but now they were making a variety of threads.
Super resistant threads from carbon harvesting were patiently wound on spools.
No new way of making those threads was found to expediate their production and it gave people who liked the idea of producing something, something to do.
The threads also enabled new light musical instruments to be made.
You got an idea and got an AI program to wind it instead of printing it.
The super strong carbon threads had an amazing vibration to them and it matched the throat singers songs perfectly.
It was really what Stradivarius dreampt of, the perfect material for musical instruments.
It was a strong vibration these instruments had and they had the power to reach into the inter-dimensional realm.
The place where the "gods" resided.
They were happy Gods too ,extending their blessings to the overwhelming worthy. The Atlantean's chose sights to build that were away from a sea that couldn't be trusted.
Everything they did had a permanence to it.
They also like shiny bubbles and would build a whole city that had them.
They attracted good forces too and had a natural way to ionize the air to make it a joy to breathe.
They practiced ways to meditate free of thought, to enjoy real freedom.
It brought together an unobstructed connection to the makers. No middleman like a religion was needed. Those old fashioned religions were seen as distortive and troublesome.
An unnecessary distraction from a true connection with the creator.
Once people had removed the blocks in their brains they found wonderful states of mind.
Power also returned to their open hands, and they functioned in a magical way, exuding a willful dynamism , that interacted with the quantum powers that enabled them to draw stuff from the ether.
Even sustenance. It was the food Jesus mentioned to his disciples, the food the disciples didn't know about.
Highly intuned people were so interlocked in spiritual exercise that food was a distraction they'd rather do without, only taking in water.
It was that the body became full of energy that was gained from another source.
Energy is energy no matter where you find it.
In that high energy state you could be healthy.
The mind had amazing powers and I'd read about monks who'd live in a high cold place that could warm up a room from accelerating their body temperatures.
Cool places had a magic to them, clean and thin air that was a joy to breathe.
Obsessions needed training to deal with them and could become consuming if you didn't know what to do. Tantric sex was one way to enjoy and deal with it.
Monks would have spasms of delight that rippled through them in waves and the sounds they made was from those forces leaving them. The power had become so high in them that you literally had to shake it out to get it to move on.
It was comical to watch one doing it.
It was like getting rid of a sneeze. I got into throat warbling/singing myself and the deep tones I loved especially and in a group the whole group became spellbound.
An existence would be found that blew away the petty way that so many humans used to live.