Ten Kings of Atlantis Meet
In their silver, anti-gravity cylindrical-shaped hovercraft, the ten kings of Atlantis traveled from their kingdoms of the world. It was spring solstice when each flew to the serene, heavenly kingdom Atlas temple retreat high on the mountain side of Atlantis.
The retreat compound sat on a gigantic quartz crystal, which unleashed a power of sacred magnetic streams of energy. Dense magical tropical foliage with huge flowering trees and plants surrounded a series of twelve residential pavilions. A deep serpentine spring bisected the compound with a Koi lagoon and twenty-foot waterfall, a sauna shower and cabana room.
A fairyland of crystals of all shapes and sizes glowed around the flora and fauna. Flowers the size of dinner plates of fragrant lavender, gardenias, and jasmine met the weary travelers when they arrived. Each retreated to their twelve-hundred square foot two-story villa. Inside, gleamed mahogany wood floors, vaulted ceilings with exposed wood beams. The main level had a gourmet kitchen, a dining area, and a living room. On the second floor, the bedroom had a private balcony overlooking the ocean below, with stunning vistas.
Atlantean cooks and servants from Merope Village took lottery tickets to serve during the ten-day meeting of the Kings.
In the compound’s rear, the main entrance of Atlas’s Temple featured a limestone statue of Atlases measuring more than twenty-four feet high. The nude males with their arms bent backwards, took the weight on their hands and elbows. A circular golden dome with arched glass windows topped the Temple.
The ten large and ten small five-pointed star rosette windows, symbols of the Flower of Life at the top of the window, allowed light to come in where the summer and winter sunrise and sunset were. From masterfully quarried granite, with a roof, an interior lined with lavish acacia wood planks. Fifteen-foot-tall gold sphinxes circled the main meeting room.
On the day of the equinox in March, Atlas greeted his brothers, sons of Poseidon and Cleito as they entered the Temple of Atlas. A sacred day when the period of struggle between darkness and light, life and death opened to a new year.
In the Temple of Atlas, the twin ten kings of Atlantis, standing eight feet tall, two-hundred fifty pounds each, ranging in age from three hundred thirty-five to three hundred fifty-five years old, looked like mirror images of one another. Atlas who ruled Atlantis and his brother Eumelus, King of Thera. Ampheres twin to Euaimon, together ruled Ireland. Third twin Mneseos and Autochthon ruled Egypt. Kings Azaes and Diaprepres ruled the Azores. Elasippos and Mestor ruled the Kerch region of the Black Sea.
Today, the rulers of humanity gathered to plan the future of their worldwide family business.
Dressed for ceremony, barefoot, each blue-eyed eight-foot sets of twin’s with blond hair, the fourth red headed. The Atlanteans wore a simple white tunic with a gold sash. With greetings complete, they took their high back acacia wood cushioned seat around the circular carved matching acacia wood. A round table made so none of the ten kings, when seated, could claim precedence over the others.
The table measured eighteen feet in diameter; the perimeter inlaid with mother-of-pearl. In the center laid a Merkabah star. Made from high quality clear quartz, the star amplifies intention. Mer-rotating fields of light, Ka-spirit, and Ba-soul.
The kings made room for two more guests, Arka and Raka, priest-scientist of light and energy and sons of Atlas.
Relaxed, the kings chatted among themselves until the eight-foot Atlantean High Priest Father, and protector of Atlantis Amun, strode into the room.
Dressed in a simple white tunic, belted with a purple sash, his shoulder length golden hair radiated light. His sapphire blue eyes glowed with his presence.
Amun stood next to Atlas, palms joined. With his thoughts, he communicated with those present.
“Please close your eyes.”
The High Priest raised the palms of his hand, extending two fingers from his right hand to the energy of the Merkabah crystal in the center of the table. On command, the enchanted crystal lifted and spun above the men seated at the table. Purple and gold light radiated a blessing of holy light and sound, extending to each person around the table.
“Let us begin our gathering with a prayer of thanksgiving and gratitude for the guiding wisdom, love, and peace within each one of us. Now let us chant Ani-Hu three times. Love is the energy that unites us all in this beautiful collective consciousness we call life. Our hearts are the doorway to the soul. Let us reflect on the loving inside each one here as we go forward into our future.”
The kings sat eyes closed. Chanted the sacred Ani-Hu three times. The holy light and sound opened their hearts, a transcendent peace filled the room.
Amun spoke, “Thank you, brothers of light, for coming from your lands across the world to be here as we look to our future.” He waited to make sure he had everyone’s attention.
“When the star people of the Pleiades arrived, human species on earth had limited capabilities. With their technology, we could enhance the genetics of primitive humans. Once we successfully bred the species, we transported them to your kingdoms. Crystal power has given our planet new freedom. However, as the development of humanity expanded, human conditions require the power of the crystals for healing. As a result, we are seeing shortages in our mineral resources. Our crystal power needs innovation. I invited Arka and Raka, who are priest scientist of light and energy, to develop new ways to increase our energy resources. Each could invite a hybrid to collaborate with them. They had one year to innovate new energy resources.”
The twins, beamed with the praise, sat up straight, ready to report their
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