There are
pivotal points in every life where a person can
look back and say, “that moment changed my life”.
One such moment happened to me that, without that
experience taking place, it’s very doubtful these
words would even be written. That story though
must be saved for the end because it represents an
end, the end of an island nation called Atlantis,
the end of a dream and the end of two lives out of
many. The dream itself started over eight light
years away and well over a hundred thousand years
ago when a Sirian colony was being established on
Atlantis. Sirius B was in its third dimensional
period and going through the beginning changes
which would eventually lead to the planet becoming
uninhabitable. Conversely, surveys of Earth showed
it was a beautiful alternative locked in an ice
age which restricted the livable areas to places
near the equator. Older colonies had been
established from Sirius by then on other planets
but Earth was fresh and new, a perfect haven to
hopefully advance onto a higher consciousness free
from the troubles of the homeworld. Six months
later, the colonists arrived and established
themselves on the best option available at the
time for their needs on an island in a temperate
zone. Their advanced sciences made the transition
from one planet to the new one a quick process by
tapping into the geothermal energies stored
underground in the form of magma deep below
Atlantis. From there it was a matter of
establishing a growing population swelled by ships
making the run back and forth to Sirius until
those trips ended long before Atlantis met its own
end. We’ve learned
a lot in the channelings from members of Ashtar
Command on Hades Base each time Atlantis was the
subject though details of the science back then
were withheld from us so we could learn it on our
own someday. What we did learn was how Atlantis
was organized by how the skills of each of the
different races determined where on the island
they settled. From Korton we learned that those
strong in fishing were prominent in the southwest
of the island, in the southeast was the capital
and where the leadership was mainly based. In the
northeast was mostly mining while farming took
place in the northwest. Of course, elements of all
four were interspersed all over the island and was
a major factor in how the survivors of the
disaster that doomed Atlantis escaped out to the
various places where they did, influencing the
areas in which they settled with new ideas and
beliefs. Another thing we learned that affected
those areas they settled was that the Atlantic
current which brings warm water from South to
North had more room to move after Atlantis sunk
which ended the Ice Age with the increased warming
water flowing in the pattern we see today. As the
ice receded and the melting waters caused old
shorelines to disappear, new shorelines rose with
large swaths of land now available for farming.
Only the survivors who managed to escape the
disaster were proof it ever existed except for in
the case of their genes and how the sharing of
those would affect our genetic traits today.
The eventual
goal of the original colonists was ascension no
matter how long it took though the quicker the
better. That goal was still strong in the
survivors as were the psychic gifts they also
passed on to the humans who were already in the
portions of the Earth they settled. Their legacy
lives in our blood as does their goal of
ascension. Here is a version of their society
based on the clues given. We know in the capital
there was the main pyramid and around the island
would be centers of healing where empaths and
healers would apply their skills. Elsewhere, those
strong in psychokinesis would be in mining and
construction and the other skills would favor
those areas where they were needed. That glimpse
into the past could be a glimpse into our future,
various races working in a society together where
skills of a psychic nature are valued. Our society
in our current time is a series of fast-moving
changes we witness every day which are
technological, social and cultural. Those same
challenges were faced back then by the populous of
Atlantis and those souls alive today may
subconsciously remember familiar similarities with
Earth's evolution. Also familiar would be the
rivalries that existed in Atlantis as they do
today which prevented it from becoming its
potential though as we know now there were many
thousands of years of lessons to go through first.
Atlantis was just a chapter in the book of history
that came to such a complete end, even the pages
in that book regarding it have been torn out,
believers in its very existence are seldom taken
seriously and its lessons will be repeated without
major changes to how we care for our world and the
people on it. We have seen evidence of that kind
of destruction lately on the Big Island of Hawaii
on a comparatively much smaller scale. Still to
this day people believe they are the masters of
the forces of nature and yet again nature reminds
them their total control of those forces is only
an illusion. Such was the
fate of Atlantis. The problem with using magma as
one of your power sources, total control of that
source is crucial and any misuse can become
terminal when it gets loose without any
restraints. As with nuclear power, a point is
reached when nothing can stop the meltdown which
in this case it literally was, everything was
covered by melted rock and sank down to the bottom
of the sea. I mentioned previously a pivotal
moment in my life and it involved a window of some
thirty
seconds into the total devastation of the island
first-hand. The year was 1984 and I was on a
double date with my girlfriend at the time and a
female friend of hers from work and her date she
had just started seeing. The establishment had a
DJ and boasted an incredibly tacky turtle motif on
the walls that blended right in with the pop music
blasted a bit too loud. After a few drinks and
dances, my girlfriend was asked to dance by the
date of the other girl so the two of them left us
alone to make some small talk while they danced. I
learned she shared an interest in all things new
age and I found myself deeply interested in
learning more about her. She was certainly
beautiful and we bonded like siblings in a way I
had not done with anyone previously. At one point
I asked to see a ring she was wearing for its
unusual design so she extended her hand for me to
look closer. As our hands touched, the room fell
away suddenly and I was no longer in a bar in Los
Angeles. Instead, I was on a boat looking at a
different version of her with a mast between us
and a wind blowing across the both of us coming
from our right along with a great heat like a open
furnace. Looking right we saw a low mountain
vomiting its guts out and swallowing everything in
its path as it rushed towards the bay full of
boats like ours and exploding upwards at the same
time. Just then our hands separated back in the
bar which broke the connection leaving us stunned
and gasping for breath. We looked at each other
and we both started talking at once about what we
had just seen. Her description as she related it
was a duplicate to mine all the way down to the
searing heat and we both knew something very
special had just happened which only the two of us
would ever fully understand. We both knew without
a shadow of a doubt we had been brother and sister
in that life trying to escape by sea in time. To
make a long story short, I married that girl after
we dropped who we were dating and we moved to
Sedona Arizona in 1986 after only going there for
a weekend visit. It was in Sedona where I first
met Omal and Korton through a channel and the rest
is the history that has become the Hades Base
News. To this day though I’ll never be able to
forget the detail of the experience or the sense
of loss just before the two of us died on that
boat in the heat and waves about to hit us.
In love and light as one. Russ and Karra
