The unique book

WATER

MEMORY OF A WATER MOLECULE:

I came to Earth as water. At the beginning of Time, this planet was water. Just water. First, I was ice. Information in a perfect and brilliant hexagon. We were all together, preparing for division. Shapes came along with the melting of our white land. And in the movement of every wave, I became an individualized form of One. Water became oceans, rivers, lakes, rain, and then blood. The moon created tides that created sea foams that three times multiplied by minerals created the earth. That was when the game of creation on Earth began.

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MESSAGE FOR NOAH:

Before the Great War, the one that will be remembered as a Great Flood, pack everything you’ve got. There is an arch with all the animal species that have ever existed waiting for you. Very kindly, they have decided to save only one man, and just because they think you are a nice guy, they chose to save you. What others might experience as a disgrace, will be your lucky day. Rumor has it that giraffes nodded when they were asked if your partner could come in. The only request is to remain loudless because there will be felines involved. And trust me, you don’t want to wake them up.

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LEMURIA

 

When I found out that we will be called Angels of the Ocean, I took for granted that it was because of our white hair and the sea scent in our bodies.

Human creativity is something I will forever long for. I admire humans’ capacity to make up words and put them together, creating beauty. They are, without a doubt, the sensitive poets of The Unique Book.

Right before the Great Atlantis War, when we were about to withdraw to The Centre of the Earth, we left our messages saved on discs that are hard to access. If they ever were to be found, all our memories will get to see the light. And I can’t wait for that day to arrive. Humans will come across the force of Redemption, the one that will teach them how to forgive themselves for every act of self-punishment that they commit when they experience judgment for themselves in the name of others.

When we lived on the surface, we also had to learn to forgive ourselves because although we accomplished our mission, we became so attached to the waters of the Earth that we forgot we were a part of them. 

Letting go of the Pacific coast, its vivid colors, and its flora’s wilderness was a difficult task. But that’s how cycles work. We understood that it was humans’ turn to inhabit the surface. And now is our time to become guardians of The Unique Book at the Centre of the Earth, with the conviction of not interfering in their writings, stories, or decisions. Nevertheless, I must confess that sometimes -only sometimes- when I read their pages full of war, division, inequality, and hate, I feel the urge to reveal everything to them. Because if they only knew what is said about this planet in the stars, if they only knew that it is the most precious one…if they only knew, perhaps, they would start to remember and take better care of it.

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ATLANTEAN MEMORY

Atleantean memory

The night of my birthday, an artist came out and sat down next to me. I was bored watching the party. He brought an art piece he and his team had made with their own hands. It was a bright metal fish. 

“This is for you,” he said. “Happy birthday.”

Right after I said thanks, he continued:

“We all live in this fish.”

“What do you mean?” I asked. 

“I mean, this gift comes from our heart, so in some way, we all live in it.”

As someone who can hear what is said beneath each word, I recognized that I was in front of an old memory. That I was reliving an experience. I can identify this kind of situation because I enter a regressive state that I can even feel in my physical body. This is how I travel in time. 

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