Einstein's Compass

Three Mystical Travelers—Jesus, Akhenaten, and Moses—were seated around a marble table in the Temple of Light, listening attentively as Johann reported the newest update on Albert’s mission.

“Albert is avoiding his classes because they bore him. His professors teach old science and will not entertain new concepts like Maxwell’s electromagnetic theory. So, Albert’s missed several days at school, and professors Weber and Pernat have admonished him on several occasions to concentrate on his studies.”

The three masters shared knowing glances.

The young light worker went on, “Albert is obsessed with solving the space-time theorems, and he’s missing meals and not sleeping much.” Johann paused and looked at the masters. “I know how Albert can be. He is oblivious to how his behavior upsets his teachers. Even if he knew, I don’t think he’d care.”

A holographic image appeared on the table near Jesus. It revealed Kendra, standing in the hallway. Jesus glanced at Moses and Akhenaten, who nodded. Jesus passed his hand over a light beam, and a doorway opened, admitting Kendra into the chamber.

Wasting no time, she nodded respectfully, then began to speak in urgent tones. “I apologize for interrupting you, but Albert has been in an accident. I believe it was an attempt to take his life.”

Johann’s eyes widened in concern. “I left his side for just a few minutes, and—”

“Be still, Johann, this is not your fault.” Jesus motioned for Kendra to sit. “Now, exactly what happened?”

Kendra quickly opened the Infinity Portal and pointed at the unfolding scene.

Johann and the travelers watched as Countess von Baden planted the volatile elements. Johann shook his head. “I’ve warned Albert that his life was in danger.”

Moses narrowed his eyes, and Johann hastily added, “Of course, I did not reveal more than the Cosmic Law allows.”

The travelers sat back in their chairs as Johann looked to each of them. “I realize we can only do so much, and we must respect the Laws of Karma and Time, but I’m worried that Albert will be tricked by Raka.”

Akhenaten smiled kindly at Johann. “I know it’s hard to watch your friend tread so close to such danger, but this must play out according to the Divine Plan. There is only so much influence we can exert.”

Johann nodded, accepting the truth of what Akhenaten said. “But—”

Akhenaten raised his hand. “Have faith, Johann. The balance of Light and Darkness must be maintained. God’s grace is stunningly powerful. Things always are perfect—if we’re unhappy, it’s because we don’t like them that way.”

The others nodded with knowing smiles as Johann’s protests died on his lips.

“But is there anything we can do?” asked Johann hopefully.

“Increase our vigilance so if God’s grace allows us to step in, we are ready,” Jesus suggested.

“Nothing else? Albert is in real danger!” Johann complained.

Moses replied, “Once Albert completes his mission, the compass will go dormant. Raka will no longer be a threat. We need to keep Albert safe from him until then.”

“There is one thing we can do,” Akhenaten said. Kendra and Johann both looked at him, hoping to lift their spirits.

“We can speed up Albert’s mission. The solution to Albert’s quandary does not dwell in his current dimension of time. We can bring Albert to Atlantis to help him recall what he has forgotten.”

Johann squinted, trying to make sense of this proposition. “Go back to where?”

“Albert is a Child of Light,” Akhenaten explained. “He has been chosen to bring the Atlantean technology of space-time to his own era to further the evolution of science. The compass he carries is a beacon with intense energy from Atlantis. Once he completes his mission, the power of the compass will sleep until it’s time for the next Child of Light to come forward.”

“In another time, Albert was a priest-scientist named Arka, who worked with the power crystals in Atlantis and understood their space-time functions,” Moses added, picking up the narrative. “His spirit in this lifetime is receptive to this knowledge, but he is experiencing difficulty bringing it fully into his conscious mind.”

 “Perhaps we could transport him in his soul body to Atlantis,” Jesus suggested, “while he is recuperating from this incident at school.”

“Hmmm. Yes, I believe that could work. What do you think?” Moses asked, turning to Akhenaten.

Nodding with a smile, the pharaoh who had introduced the concept of the One God to the Egyptians agreed.

The three Mystical Travelers set their gaze on Johann. “You must travel with Albert in soul form to Atlantis. With Ezekiel, you will assist him to enter the sacred gateway and transport his spirit through the dimensions of Light to the correct moment in Atlantis history where he will find himself. The healer of Light will be intuitively expecting him to appear.”

“Me? If Ezekiel’s going to be there, why do you need me? I think this is way beyond my experience,” Johann protested.

Jesus placed his arm around the lightworker in training. “You can provide something that Ezekiel can’t.” Johann looked up at the Master, “Friendship. A familiar face will help him feel comfortable through an exercise that is sure to challenge him.”

Johann swallowed his protest.