Atlantis: My Story

Alice has shared with me that in one of my past lives, I lived during the time of Atlantis. In that incarnation, I was a spiritual teacher — deeply respected for my wisdom, insight, and the service I offered to both individuals and the greater collective. I held a high-ranking position within Atlantean society, not for status, but because of the level of consciousness and responsibility I carried. My teachings and guidance helped many during that time, and I was considered a vital part of the civilization’s spiritual structure.

She told me that the essence of who I was then remains unchanged across my many incarnations. The core of my being — my calling toward peace, truth, and cosmic understanding — has always been present. I wasn’t just rooted in Atlantean life; I was also what she called a cosmic traveler — someone who journeyed between worlds and dimensions. As part of this role, I acted as a galactic peacekeeper, a kind of spiritual diplomat, working to restore harmony between different beings and realms beyond the Earth plane.

Tragically, I died during the great flood that brought about the fall of Atlantis. It was a cataclysmic event that happened so suddenly, even a civilization as advanced as Atlantis could not prepare. Some Atlanteans were off-world at the time — traveling through space aboard ships — and thus survived the destruction. But for most, including myself, the flood came without warning, washing away an era that had existed for thousands of years.

Alice explained that Atlantis was not a myth, but a highly advanced civilization that balanced spirituality and science in a way we are only beginning to remember. They placed tremendous importance on health and well-being, and possessed sophisticated technology capable of restoring the body to balance. Illness as we know it was almost non-existent, and their deep understanding of energy, frequency, and the connection between body, mind, and spirit allowed them to live in harmony for a very long time.

They even had the ability to influence the climate to a degree — weather and environmental balance were managed through advanced systems that aligned with the Earth’s natural rhythms. However, the flood that ended Atlantis was, as Alice put it, an act of God. It was a reset, a divine intervention, marking the end of an age and the beginning of another. Atlantis was not just lost to water — it was veiled from memory, awaiting the time when its wisdom would be remembered once again.

And now, in this lifetime, I feel echoes of that past. The teacher, the traveler, the peacekeeper — they still live within me, guiding my path as we move toward a new golden age.