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.
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