While there I met someone who said “I remember you from Atlantis!” I nodded sagely while thinking “I remember you from the Happy House!” But to my great distress Atlantis began invading my peaceful interpretation of reality. Whenever I let my mind wander I start saying really weird stuff. Unintentionally that is; that’s what freaks me out.
For example, while in the shower I said “Atlantis is the stronghold of the third wave.” I now understand what this means, but at the time I really started to think I was loosing what little grip on reality that I felt I had.
So, the point: I will be blogging all of my Atlantis nonsense because I think it needs to be rebuilt. I know how to identify those who have lived the life of harmony and peace that I once did. I hope that I can reach as many of you as possible. And I hope to reach those new initiates to Atlantis and the Dream.
The Hawaiian Huna system talks about the creation of the Earth in three waves (forgive me for butchering this). The Earth was much like it is now minus all the people. A group of human-esq spirit like peoples discovered the Earth and became enamored/trapped by it.Their fascination was such that they merged with the local inhabitants. These mergers are remembered vaguely as mermaids, centaurs, and other humanoid blended creatures of ‘myth’.
It was decided to save the first wave. So the second wave went to Earth and also became trapped. After much debate the third wave was sent. And here we are now, feeling like we don’t belong. Yearning to return. Being the Bodhisattva and refusing to return until the first and second waves are rescued.
And so, Atlantis is the stronghold of the third wave. Atlantis is the way we were ment to live, our psycopomp.
