Attum'n'Neve were just cresting the trail leading from the small town, over the mountain ridge, and back down into LATA property. Lunch with the Brazilians had been a rare treat. The woman's name turned out to be Fatima, and until this day she had been devoutly religious, but something turned in her today, and she now had a much broader perspective than before. The boy's name was, interestingly enough, Jesus ("Haysoos"). The shaman who had told them to be on this mountain on this day was a wretched creature dressed in rags that had arisen from the filth of the street in Sao Palo and instantly vindicated himself by telling her what nobody else on Earth knew, which was that her father had raped her, and "from beyond the grave he was expressing his deep sorrow."
While she was skeptical for a time, Jesus' enthusiasm was irrepressible. Had he not taken over in the way he had done they would never have made it out of Brazil at all, much less to this mountain aerie. He had repeatedly told his mother after the weird meeting that he had dreamt about the man who would seem to be a beggar, but was "an angel too!"
Neve was saying: "So the Portuguese is just gone?"
Attum: "Yes. I mean, there are some words I could say just from memory, but the fluency is gone. I guess the necessity of it in concert with my greatly expanded self is just no longer in alignment."
Neve: "Can you get over what you accomplished today?"
Attum: "I can't get over that it happened at all, much less with me as a witness of it. That's all I was, a witness, but my larger being, fitting within me perfectly at the moment - or I within It - was present for that work, and that work was a precise Cosmic appointment that of course I was completely unaware of but which my larger self was perfectly aware of. That was my excitement this morning. I was so excited about something and I didn't have any idea what it was. Of all of the many exciting things I could have thought of to do today the one that sat atop the list was to hike this trail. You couldn't have talked me into doing anything else, period."
Neve abruptly stopped, cocked his head sideways, and said, "We have to go to the cave."
Attum: "Why?"
Neve: "I don't know."
Attum: "That's becoming the best reason to do anything and everything these days."
And off they went at a quicker pace. While they hurried along, Attum asked Neve: "So what happened to you when...at that moment? When you fell in the dirt?"
Neve: "I was kind've in a mode to like give you some support energetically or something. It was naive."
Attum: "Why?"
Neve: "Well, because I walked up behind you - don't know if you know that - and touched you on the top of your shoulder blades at the moment that all that energy happened. You were vibrating so high it knocked me on my ass. And that's about it. Other than that it was so high and so pure it was ecstatic."
Attum: "Really? Cool."
Neve: "Yes, it was really cool. You know, since then I've had a funny sense about something, like I'm living in a massive deja vu right now, but not a deja vu. It's like this: I witnessed something today that eight months ago I'd have considered to be impossible, and yet I'm neither surprised nor overwhelmed - it's like I'd already experienced it. It's like I'm being programmed by something to just take it in stride, like, hey, look, the woman's got new eyes. How about that? And it was also as though the energy you used to help Fatima raised my own vibe to the point that my third eye is far more open. Almost like that blast of energy traveled through the engine of my system and found its exhaust port at my third eye, like a whale's blow hole, which was as much involved with the purpose of Fatima's healing - in other words, Fatima got eyes and I got sight outta the deal. But anyway, as we're walking along, I keep seeing, sort of out of the corner of my eye, seashells. But now they're not so much out of the corner of my eye as they were before. As we get closer to the cave I'm seeing them everywhere but more concentrated at the periphery, like we're passing through a half-pipe of seashells."
Attum: "You don't think..."
Neve: "I'm thinking..."
Attum: "That would be wonderful."
Neve: "Amen to that. Are you seeing them at all?"
Attum: "No. How do you see them?"
Neve: "Just seashells, all types, all colors, all sizes, lying around on the ground, sort of semi-solid." He slowed down and was gesturing around him. "See, right through here, the closer to the cave, the more there are. I also have a funny feeling in my stomach that hints at nausea but tells me that it's a part of my deja vu. And my left ear is bothering me a little. Holy smokes!"
Attum: "What?"
Neve: "Now lining the path are beings, human looking, faint, not as clear or as solid as the trail - all kinds of them, ancient looking clothes and stuff. Robes and staffs and animal skins."
Attum: "What are they doing?"
Neve: "They're cheering us on. Throwing flower petals onto the trail in front of us."
Attum: "What does it mean?"
Neve: "I don't know. Well now check this out. The shells are strewn along the path going up this way. The cave's right down there." Neve pointed to the trail that forked off to the left. "Guess we better follow the yellow-brick road."
Attum: "Oh my!"
Neve: "Yes, lions and tigers and mollusks! Oh my!"
Presently the shells led to a rock and fern grotto inset into the mountain about 40 feet and cupping over the top of them like a granite Hollywood Bowl festooned with pines, aspens and ground ferns.
Attum: "Now what?"
Neve: "Well, the shells lead right into that rock face..."
Attum: "It looks a bit like a face, doesn't it...?"
A portal had opened in the rock as she spoke. They both stood, looking at it, and then at each other, smiling a little. What a day! both thought at about the same time. They passed through it and found themselves in a hall that was obviously carved by some very advanced technology. The walls, floor and ceiling were uniform width and height, perfectly smooth but with a rough texture; they seemed to sparkle, and, as was becoming customary, it seemed dimly lit from the very air.
Somewhat nervously, Neve said, "Looks like the signs of some ancient culture!"
Attum: "Makes you wonder if we're supposed to be joking about now."
Neve: "A good joke is almost never out of place."
Attum: "Do you still see the seashells?"
Neve: "Oh, yeah. Everywhere. We're walking ankle deep in them as we speak."
Attum: "Did you know this was here? This...what is this?"
Neve: "This subterranean temple?"
Attum: "I guess."
Neve: "No, I didn't. And I'm learning to not be surprised more and more every day."
As they walked, the light was getting brighter, and soon they came upon the Guru. "Ah, you're here. I'm glad you followed the impulse, which was inevitable. My dear," she said, turning to Attum, "you performed beautifully today. That took more strength than you know. Fatima and her son will become great beacons of light in Brazil in the coming years, as planned. During her years of blindness she developed on higher levels, now becoming manifest in her world, faculties she would not have otherwise gained without the experience of her lacking eyesight for those six years. You have not seen the last of that great woman."
Neve: "What is the meaning of this?" he demanded in a tone affected with 1950s Hollywood.
Guru: "It will all be revealed presently. Neve, you were the perfect equilibrium today, saying precisely what needed to be said." Registering their astonishment, she continued, "Oh, yes, we watched it all today. It was very important that Attum ignored our counsel about staying put and getting rest. We're all very predictable. There is a course we each must follow, absolutely, either now or later, and since we know there is no 'later' then we must follow it now. Very predictable. You were excited about what you knew not what and you followed it. But we knew you would; you've both come a very long way in a short period of time, which was also very well planned and very well carried out. The event was in part designed to set the stage for what is to come, today. You see, no one person can benefit from an activity such as Attum performed today. The repercussions radiate into all dimensions and forms. All That Is absorbed and was affected by your magnificent flow of love. Neve, it's time for you to perform a very important task. Not even I knew this was coming. It's very exciting and very powerful."
The Guru paused, closing her eyes and gathering energy. "Neve, I must ask you to raise even higher into the clothing of your Christ-Self, and you must do everything you can with your focus to stay there, no matter what you're about to experience." Sensing his apprehension, she cautioned, "There is no reason whatsoever to be afraid," and she placed her thumb on Neve's third eye and spread her fingers over the top of his head. He felt a quickening pulse race from her hand to his toes, and he felt unmistakably more centered, anchored and clear than he could ever remember being. "Ready?"
They both nodded, their eyes open wide.
Guru: "Come," and she turned and led them further along the hallway where it opened into a large and stunningly beautiful chamber, the walls of which were encrusted with large crystals colored in blues ranging from aquamarine to deep indigo. The quality of the energy in the chamber was like nothing they'd ever felt, and the furnishings looked as if they could have come out of a movie set that takes place in heaven, all whites and gold and substances that appeared to be glass but one had a feeling that it was some kind of metal.
There were two other people in the room, neither of whom looked familiar...at first. And then it gradually dawned on Neve that one of them was his...but this can't be, can it?
Neve: "Jax? Is that you? Is it really you?" For a moment he thought he'd simply crumple into a pile of whimpering emotions, but something tapped on his noggin as a reminder of his commitment to stay clothed in his Christ-Self, a state where simply nothing is impossible and therefore nothing can be a surprise. "Well, Bro, I guess there's life after death, eh?"
Jax: "Death? I'm not familiar with the concept," he said facetiously. "Could you please explain?"
And they rushed into each other's arms. Jax, a monumentally devoted relief worker, had been kidnapped and was thought to be murdered in the Middle East ten years before along with four other relief workers.
They then held each other at arm's length, inspecting each other. Yep, solid, here and twinkling with good humor. Both seemed on the verge of insane laughter, and indeed they were. Neve sensed that there was plenty of time to catch up later.
Attum looked on, just shaking her head and smiling as though she were watching her baby take a first step. "Oh, that is just too beautiful, guys! Wow!"
Jax: "I lay in that mass grave, still alive, for what seemed a couple of hours, and then this being," he gestured at the other man who stood nearby, smiling hugely, "and several others just came and got me. Within minutes I was whole, healthy, and equipped with an amazing understanding. I've been in school ever since. But we'll get into that later. There's important work to do. Attum, you're amazing. It's a great pleasure and honor to meet you," and he embraced her. "I'm Jax, Neve's older brother, the consummate martyr and world saver."
Attum: "I feel like I know you."
Jax: "Indeed you do," he twinkled, "but there's plenty of time for that."
The other man, Middle Eastern looking, apparently in his late thirties and wearing a turban, stepped over and took one each of Attum'n'Neve's hands. "It is the highest honor to meet both of you in the flesh, I AM Kuthumi."
The three of them embraced like old friends.
Neve: "Well, I'm ready for anything now."
Guru: "Good. That's the only phrase that could serve what is about to unfold."
In the center of the chamber was a circular platform about four feet across that was raised right out of the rock floor. The top of it was made of something cream colored, and when Neve felt it it seemed to be a fabric like silk but was perfectly solid.
Guru: "This is actually a technology somewhat like a television only the signals are consciously directed by a user and the channels you can tune into are limitless. Quite a bargain when compared to cable. It projects a faint three-dimensional image somewhat like a hologram above it, and it was by this that we watched your beautiful and amazing performance of this morning. All of these crystals," she said, sweepingly gesturing at the walls and ceiling, "were precipitated from the universal thinking substance and as such are encoded holographically with all languages that have ever been in this system, which also means that the combinations of symbol characters and corresponding numbers and therefore corresponding geometry can be holographically arranged to access all knowledge that has ever had resonance with this system. This chamber is essentially a fantastically advanced quantum computer, and you could say that the platform is its monitor. All one must do is sing the frequency..."
Attum: "Sing?"
Guru: "Some frequencies can be produced by the human vocal mechanism while some can only be produced by the third eye, or the heart, or the solar plexus, or any other chakra, depending on what needs to be accessed and-or accomplished and the quality as it relates to the appropriate energy center. As you might expect, the vast majority of frequencies cannot be produced by the human vocal mechanism nor heard by the human ear. Jax produced Neve's frequency this morning and we 'locked on' to the two of you, progressively expanding the frequency to include that of Jesus, Fatima and Attum. In a manner of speaking, the signal was then modulated to include your surroundings. This is a big oversimplification, of course, and in fact I didn't even know what this was or how it was used until three days ago."
Neve: "This is a holodeck, of sorts, like in Star Trek."
Jax: "Of sorts. Interestingly enough, Neve, you were in on its construction about eighty thousand years ago."
Neve: "Right on. Looks like I did a bang-up job too."
They all laughed.
Kuthumi: "My friends, it is time," and he moved to what appeared to be a pearl-inlaid bench against the wall. Lifting what magically became a lid, he withdrew from within what appeared to be silk sheets and handed them around. "These are garments, very special, also made from the Universal Substance. Please use these side quarters to change into them."
When they all returned and were wearing the garments, Kuthumi handed him an object that appeared to be an ankh of gold and encrusted with gems, only there were two tines that jutted from beneath the cross member and corresponded to the loop that formed above the horizontal pole.
Kuthumi: "Please stand here." He took Neve's shoulders and positioned him in front of the circular platform that was this chamber's monitor, and without releasing his shoulders put his mouth very near Neve's spine between the shoulder blades. He began to speak in a tongue Neve wasn't familiar with, but somehow understood what was being said on a feeling level, though he was sure he couldn't translate it word for word. Indeed, his last thought before allowing himself to disconnect from himself is that translation would involve linear thinking and this language was all feeling, again holographic. Heat began to build in the area near Kuthumi's mouth, and then radiated down and up his spine. He felt his heels tingling, a tingling at his root chakra, at the heart, and at the top of his head.
Neve suddenly found himself saying words that seemed to be fueled by the energy coursing up and down his spine, as though these words simultaneously with him speaking them were the only means by which the energy could be released . His voice was strong and steady as he moved the artifact in circles over the top of the platform. With certain authority, his voice (1) invoked, (2) released-sealed, (3) commanded creative precipitation, all without the slightest hesitation nor even a change in his facial expression. So "typical" did he make it all seem he could have been commanding his son to leave his sister alone while flipping burgers on the grill (a round grill, mind you).
An aquamarine mist started to form above the platform, whirling in a spiral, congealing and contracting, and expanding again, alive and beautiful and intelligent. As the image continued to resolve there were two spirals forming, point-to-point, one pointing up and one down, the top one rotating clockise and the bottom rotating in the opposite direction. An oval shape, like a symmetrical egg, began to resolve at the meeting place of the two points with an eye-shape at the center, standing on end.
Kuthumi: "The shape in the center is known as a vesica pisces. It is found in all of nature and adheres to the Divine Proportion on its inside angles, which we will be discussing today. It's a shape that corresponds to the vulva, the portal of birth. That center is the place of absolute motionlessness, stillness, while the two creative forces work towards a bond, rotating oppositely."
Then the spirals slowly began merging together while the egg's lateral sides narrowed simultaneously with the lateral sides of the vesica pisces widening, resolving roughly into an image we're all becoming familiar with. Music began to emanate from the very atmosphere itself, a sound so beautiful it was unspeakable and a life of its own. Soon the music was joined by voices, what could have been millions of them, rising up from within the tones of the music, as though the tones were giving birth to the voices.
Amidst the choir and symphony, Neve whispered, "Seashella."
"You are my mirror," the sphere in the center vibrated as these words were spoken.
Just then Neve understood everything.
Kuthumi: "Neve, allow me to introduce you to your Twin Flame."
Neve: "I just figured that out." He was also vaguely aware that the "ankh" had vanished from his hand. Kuthumi placed it in one of the marvelous cases in the chamber.
"My Sister," referring to Attum, "it is a privilege to meet one such as you once again. What a magnificent display you put on today! I feel such pride in you. My Brothers," referring to Jax and Kuthumi, "thank you so much for your assistance in today's procedure."
They all arranged themselves on the various furnishings, and the sphere, Seashella, spoke. "Neve, we have much catching up to do - but may we do that at a later time?
Neve: "I'm just here for the ride." He was thinking how surreal such a statement was.
Seashella: "Do you know why my name is Seashella on Havalla?"
Neve: "I think I might have some idea. Has to do with the spiral, does it not? The spiral is the perfect representation of both the macrocosm and the microcosm, proceeding from the infinitely small to the infinitely large, and yet everything in proportion? I think that must be what black holes are."
Seashella: "Perceptive as always. I think it's so funny when I reflect on what I was saying to a symposium of scientists on Havalla not so long ago. You see, a very dear friend of mine discovered your Earthly broadcast signals even though there was some dimensional crossover - our two time-space continuums are not in synchronization or my form might be represented differently today, and we'd not have been able to even collect such wave data had we not been using plant-based antennae, which operate on a feeling level as they possess a type of DNA where your Earth-based antennae do not and therefore function with passive, reasonless, consciousness alone, but it doesn't matter. Between the two of us, Katagah and I, we learned a great deal about Earth. When I was six in our years I told this group that Earth people would think we were boring, and that is absolutely true. I also told them that I thought perhaps I'd devised a way to get to Earth, by either some mechanical means or to even somehow transport my body. I was naive of course; ambitious, yes, but naive. It took quite some time to figure it out, and I'd have not been able to do it without a continual opening of the subtle parts of me that were human. Somehow I knew that this was my material home, although I never admitted that to anybody. And then, just a short time ago, this great Master Kuthumi came to me and connected the disparate elements so that today's procedure, Cosmically arranged, could express. I was to embody on Havalla so that I could experience materiality from that contrasting perspective, which is a part of today's lesson, which I am to in part give, and to introduce into Havalla's consciousness grid the potential of a new kind of heart."
Neve: "Are you going to somehow at some point take an Earthly physical body like ours?"
Seashella: "The question is premature, but I'm sure by my answer you can surmise what the answer actually is. It would be counterproductive at this juncture to touch upon exactly what that will take to accomplish."
Kuthumi: "Seventy-seven thousand Earth years ago the two of you 'were' nobility in a civilization that had once been great. As always happens in this free-will environment, the people so completely forgot - forsook - their connection to Truth that their higher senses atrophied. You were scions in a noble family that assumed power ipso facto due to the vacated throne. The previous king simply withdrew from this physical environment and he and his family took a much needed rest from embodiment. In doing this, he, in a sense, took the life of the place with him. From that moment on the Kingdom declined and eventually disintegrated. Your two families were split in their philosophies, even within the family unit. You two were very devoted to Truth, unwavering, and when the writing was clearly seen on the wall, as you say, you had priests who still knew the 'old ways' and put you both into a type of suspended animation that one day your scientists will understand, where the flesh could remain incorruptible. You," he looked at Neve, "were brought out of that state just in time for the fall of Atlantis, whereupon you migrated to a place that is now known as Popol Vu, where you relearned many ancient arts, including precipitation by command, which you called upon today."
"Neve, did you ever expect that you would find yourself here, in these circumstances, in this great school, on this day, experiencing this?"
Neve: "Oh, yeah - I had it in my dayplanner."
They all laughed together.
Seashella: "Never, please never, lose that sense of humor, my Beloved. You have a question that pertains to what we shall discuss today. Yes?"
Neve: "I do. Today I witnessed firsthand an event that more or less confirmed for me my thoughts of the last month or so, but I'll ask the question anyway. Do we have a soul?"
Seashella: "No, is the short answer, and the long answer is of course very detailed and difficult to explain. This is one of the topics we are to cover today. A common saying in mystical circles on Earth is 'As above, so below, and as below, so above.' You saw it in action just a moment ago. This refers to correspondence, or what you might even call the Law of Correspondence. We have infinite being on the one hand, and finite being on the other hand. Infinite being is Mind. Finite being is matter, or in our case, a body. It is often said here that equilibrium is achieved through the perfect balance of mind, body and spirit, but that is to suggest that there are three fundamental principles in existence when there are only two: mind (or consciousness) and matter (or body). Another, and perhaps even more exacting way of putting it in today's context is that there is undifferentiated consciousness, and differentiated consciousness, all differentiated consciousness being some form of body, no matter what its degree of density is. So you see, there is no soul that is inherent as a fundamental component of existence. We have yin, and we have yang, and that's it.
"Let us define some terms:

"inversion - to turn inside out or outside in
"precipitate - to densify out of uniformity, or undifferentiatedness
"structure templates - models of structure on which all forms have their basis
"iteration - in our sense, refreshed repetition

All righty. All of existence consists of two things: the implicate order and the explicate order. The implicate order is that which is "inside," hidden, enfolded, not seen; and the explicate order is that which is "outside," seen, unfolded - form, time, space, coordinate-based reality, expressed from structure templates which themselves, now having being, exist as a record in the Akasha. The implicate order is also described as the quantum field of all potential, which is absolutely uniform, symmetrical - no part in it is greater than any other part. There is not a thin section, a thick section, anything condensed, structured, etc., what science in the last few years has been calling nothingness.
The explicate order is all that which is in form having precipitated, or unfolded, from the perfect uniformity of the implicate order, much like water condenses on surfaces when found within a room filled with uniform steam, or becomes rain from semi-uniform clouds. Imagination calls upon already existing structure templates or creates new ones on which to base form in every octave. Any image you see either in your mind or with your senses has been - or is now a new - structure template, which means that it has form. Form exists on every octave except for within the completely uniform implicate order. Structure templates come into being only by the thought of sentient consciousness, and, as stated above, have their being in a frequency level just lower than the completely uniform implicate order.

"Thanks, Jason. I'll take it from here. Cascading 'downward' in frequency from the implicate order to the explicate order are octaves of being, or levels of iteration, where the structure template undergoes 'step-down iterations,' shall we say, into successively denser being. The denser the being, the lower the energy state. The 'step-downs' are each methods of adaptation and adjustment, lowering the energy state level by level until this neurophysiological version of you is dealing with in-formation through the five, six or seven senses, and therefore these 'step-downs' are necessary because your dense physical being would simply vaporize in a cloud of fire and smoke under the energy conditions in which your exact in-version has being. This exact inversion of you has fifty-two senses, which means that it has that much greater capacity to process information. This capacity is what has been referred to in this school as the capacity to accept, whereas some students of LATA and some students in our Sister Mystery School, AMS, believed that our usage was referring to the fact that we insist that they simply accept what we teach. This isn't what we mean by capacity to accept - we mean that we are 'widening' your capacity to accept ever larger and higher energy blocks of in-formation.
"So, you and everything else has some form of being in a succession of higher-frequency octaves, or iterations, or what you often here on Earth mistakenly refer to as dimensions. Where you are limited by the programmed limitations of your body as determined by your agreed upon environment, the exact inversion of this dense physical you must function without limitation of any kind, but remember that this unlimited you is also a form, has a body, and you are ultimately a projection of it.
"Let's give an example of enfolded and unfolding, one we all recognize and can relate to for easy visualization. If you fold up an eight inch by eight inch piece of paper until you've condensed it to a square of two inches by two inches, you have enfolded it. Now, make it into a structure template by making some cuts on the corners and edges, just as we have seen was done to the uniform diamond by making facets. The structure template is now a two inch by two inch square with cuts in it. Those cuts, holes, are an example of there being no space, no distance, the quantum realm, but unfold it and it becomes a beautiful snowflake, with those holes now having locality with intervening space between them.
"By the same token, you have finite and in-finite (yes, Kathy Starflake, you had it right), which is a simple and redundant statement that the Infinite is within the finite, for nowhere else could it possibly be, and the in-finite is enfolded within you, and can only unfold from within you, just as we saw with the piece of paper. There is of course the meaning of not-finite. But don't you find it interesting that we first, in English, have finite and then its negative, not-finite. Why don't we have the opposite in English, a word that means infinite and then its negative to express the finite? A good question. Ultimately, all there are are degrees of differentiation.

Infinite	| finite
undifferentiated	| differentiated
implicate	| explicate
mind	| matter
consciousness	| body
yin	| yang

"Let's have a little fun for a second, which is also a profound illustration. Take the word 'nothing.' This is the only word where couched in a declarative statement that there are precisely two meanings, each the inversion of the other.

• "nothing lasts forever. If “nothing” is taken to mean “no thing,” then it’s true that no thing lasts forever, and it’s also true that nothing lasts forever;
  
• "nothing is impossible;
  
• "nothing is as it seems;
  
• "nothing is too wonderful to be true;
  
• "nothing exists beyond the eyes (in other words, it’s all in your head!)."

"So, what do you get from what we've covered so far?"
Neve: "That if you must believe you have a soul, accept the fact that it's your superconscious self."
Seashella: "From the most fundamental perspective, true, but we'll go into soul a little more in just a moment. Let us continue to elucidate this. The Infinite is thought, and the body is feeling. In order to experience feeling, or more to the point, emotion, Mind must animate the neurophysiological mechanism by which emotion is achieved. If we peer into just one octave higher, does your corresponding being in that octave have an amygdala gland?"
Attum: "No."
Seashella: "And therefore there are no mechanisms - the amygdala, hypothalamus, pituitary, hippocampus - with which to produce the chemicals that are the cause and regulators of emotion. Correct? Those are the glands that interact with your autonomic nervous system for the production of chemicals and the interpretation of your chosen responses to those emotions. Emotion is the result of chemicals, and without those mechanisms for the production of those chemicals, there can be no emotion.
"Your mind, the mind that is individual to you, comes into being only by Universal Mind occupying a body, and that occupation brings about the beginning of choice-making and the establishment of beliefs which sets you forth as an individual participating in a given consensus reality. When consciousness gives up the body to the false perception called death, you become in effect an Akashic recording of a collection of beliefs as they were extant at the moment of passing. It isn't the soul that survives the body, but differentiated essence with memories recorded in the Akasha that are specifically associated with the consciousness that produced them, and nothing else. These memories have reference to the subconscious. Beliefs, thoughts, words, deeds, etc., are all recorded 'everywhere,' so to speak and are referenced by the subsconsious. The choices, words, thoughts, deeds, of your 'previous' being are now recorded in what most esoteric traditions call the Akashic Record, and those are either in harmony with All That Is or they are not. If they are not, there is truly only one being that can bring them into harmony..."
Attum: "The source of those words, thoughts, etc., me and me alone."
Neve: "Thus what we poetically call reincarnation, the opportunity to take another crack at bringing harmony to all of the disharmonious imprints we have contaminated the various degrees of the quantum field with, although in fact, as time doesn't factor in, are each experiences of embodiment concurrently with this one, only those beings we 'were' - quote-unquote - don't have the physical attributes with which to experience emotion, or perhaps even will. At so-called death, you become an afterimage of your 'previous' being still etched upon the Akasha; after all, as we know, you do not eradicate energy. It never goes away. It's like a radio wave. You can smash the radio, but the waves it had produced to that point go on through the Cosmos forever. What is left of you after the passing called death is nothing more than a thoughtform, a radio wave. In a very broad sense, this is what ghosts are, but those ghosts, while self-aware, have no ability to reason because..."
Attum: "...because they have relinquished the mechanism that is able to reason, the brain, which is body, and maybe even other parts of the body are involved in the reasoning process, such as the heart."
Seashella: "All right. Does that thoughtform, the ghost as you say, have intelligent being?
Neve: "Of course.
Seashella: "Does it have the ability to reason?"
Attum: "No."
Seashella: "Can it experience emotion?"
Attum: "No."
Seashella: "Can it have will?"
Neve: "No, but it can have volition. It can make choices..."
Seashella: "Volition. Precisely the word we were after. But can it make reasoned choices?"
Neve: "No, but the superconscious us can make reasoned choices."
Attum: "Right, but why are we attempting to reason with an imprint, a ghost...?"
Neve: "I had the same question. We're not accosting an imprint of me that had its embodiment in, let's say, ancient Rome, and suggesting to it that it take another embodiment. It's in a form of embodiment as we speak. Besides, there are thousands of these imprints for each and every one of us! What do you do? Do you call all of these past experiences of embodiment together and take a vote about how to next embody? They might not even know what the hell we're talking about. One of them might think, 'what'd'ya mean? I'm in a body, because it might not even know that it no longer occupies a dense physical mechanism. I've heard of ghosts that don't know they're dead. Another might think, 'naw, I'm perfectly content just as I am in this endless recording.'"
Attum: "And so just exactly what or even who are we attempting to reason with in planning an upcoming embodiment? What thread of us, what aspect, is it that is involved in the planning of an upcoming embodiment? Is it our superconscious?"
Seashella: "Let us give some background information on that line of thought. Through your studies to this point you know that we are never not dealing with intelligent energy, and in fact not just generic energy but intelligent energetic personalities with names, individuality and autonomy. Correct? So, someone calls you and says the metal pins in their shoulder are killing them. You desire to help, in which case your intent becomes a catalyst. That catalyzes right then, from the midst of the quantum field within you, the emergence of two intelligent and autonomous beings, as just an example, one of which exists for the sole purpose of positioning itself at the front of the pins, and the other one exists for the sole purpose of positioning itself at the back of the pins. These beings are things - they have bodies, not as dense or as complex as your body, but a body nonetheless. Once their purpose is fulfilled, they either remain for further command or may even simply diaggregate and become undifferentiated consciousness once again.
"This is how it is throughout all Creation. There is never not an autonomous being with a name that either already exists or is brought into being from Mind to fulfill a purpose, and that purpose is very frequently in response to something a human being has either consciously or unconsciously commanded or simply thought about. Take, for example, someone who is capable of being angry enough to want to kill someone. The moment that thought takes form, there is the birth of a being who is perfectly willing to carry it out. Or take a mother who worries about her son. He is going to drive from New York to Illinois to go to college, and dear mother, because she has this appalling habit of believing that this is what justifies her existence, is going to choose to worry about this boy's twenty-eight to thirty-four hour drive. Thus, there is an entire entourage of beings that must 'travel' with the boy in order to protect him from her! Do you see why?"
Neve: "Because her worry is bringing into being intelligences that are responding to her worry, her fear - she is giving instructions to intelligences that would do him harm in response to her visualization. Her worry is in fact a type of command. She's picturing an accident, and there is therefore an intelligent being trying to bring it about for her. She pictures a roadside mugging - there's an intelligent being who exists to be commanded on the scene trying to bring it about for her."
Attum: "Exactly. And this also explains evil. Evil exists in no way or form without originating in the mind and-or heart of embodied beings. Evil comes into being because we call it into being, and the beingness is simply responding to our command, our thought, our intent. Fear all by itself creates evil, or whatever in fact is feared. But once created, it is autonomous, has the volition to remain existent and autonomous, and we might not be able to reason with it so much as show it what it really is. We might not be able to communicate with them on an emotional level. They just don't have the physiological equipment that causes and then experiences emotion, which is the only way to open the heart."
Seashella: "There are of course an unimaginable number of beings in Creation that exist for the sole purpose of responding to desire or need. You want joy? There is a being that handles that. You want hope? There is a being that handles that. You want to do harm to someone? There is a being ready to go and in fact embodies your hatred, and that being will never go away or whose beingness can or will never be requalified unless and until you yourself do the intent-command to bring harmony to that beingness."
Neve: "So essentially what you're saying is that there are basically two kinds of beings: those that command, and those that respond to command."
Seashella: "For the purposes of this discussion, that's mostly true. There are wayward personality essences that simply don't know what to do or be without someone to command them. So sorcery throughout the ages dealt in part with the enslavement of such personality essences for purposes of High Magic, but with that question we get a little ahead of ourselves. Let us expand on these ideas. Take the very advanced aliens you on Earth call the 'Grays.' They are monuments of intellectual capacity and power - their intelligence is advanced so far beyond the average human intelligence it's incomprehensible, but they are missing something. What are they missing?"
Attum: "Deep feelings, emotions like ours. They reached this unbelievable state of advancement but lack the physio-equipment to experience what we take for granted."
Neve: "Many of them, a whole stratum in their social order, are subject to the hive mentality, like drones, which means that they have absolutely no free will whatsoever. They carry out a function they're designed for, and that's it."
Attum: "And that in a way is a built-in caste system, social classes, a lack of equity among strata of their social structure, when in reality equality is everything."
Seashella: "And do you see parallels with that in humanity?"
Neve: "Of course. We have drones, slaves, in fact almost everybody is a slave and doesn't know it. Does he or she have free will? Yes. But knowing that, why do they still get up in the morning and go to a job they hate?"
Seashella: "And so the Grays are attempting to do what?"
Attum: "To refashion themselves with our equipment. It's like we're a new prototype of being that has all the equipment necessary to...oh, I think I get it."
Seashella: "There are incredibly advanced beings that basically became consciousness within machines. What are they missing?"
Neve: "DNA. Hearts. Those glands you talked about before."
Seashella: "And what does DNA have to do with it?"
Attum: "DNA are the little antennae that receive Mind, lifeforce...no, DNA doesn't receive it because it's everywhere to begin with; it resonates with Mind and channels interpretive signals to the appropriate chakras. Those chakras in turn communicate with our organic bodies, mainly with the endocrine system, which itself is a communication medium between the organic bodies and the nervous system, which functions on a higher electrical level. It's the whole difference between artificial intelligence and us. You can program a machine to emulate feeling, a conditioned response, in response to some sort of stimuli, like if you yelled at the machine it would be programmed to respond with some sort of communication that it feels bad. But does it truly feel bad? No. It doesn't even know what that is. DNA is the physical method by which we're animated, whereas a robot, a machine, a 'droid, has an on-off switch and a battery pack to animate it."
Seashella: "But does this 'droid, once you turn it off, still have inspiritedness? Isn't it also fashioned from Mind?"
Neve: "So it all comes down to how the body, how matter is itself equipped to interpret raw information within a given preprogrammed environment, or virtual reality. It's all about how a species is equipped. How the body mechanism, whatever it may be, is designed to qualify or interpret raw information, and the many potentials of how it responds to stimuli. Your pet dog, for example - if you yell at it it's not equipped to feel defensive, only either hurt or nothing at all. It doesn't have the physiological capacity to produce the chemical which is interpreted by the brain as defensiveness. But what exactly is being defensive? It's just another definition."
Seashella: "Yes, definitions - they're everything in Earth human experience. And this conditioned response...does this ring any bells with humanity?"
Neve: "Are you kidding? We're an entire planet of nothing but robots carrying out conditioned response. Someone yells at us, we're either angry, hurt or defensive, or all of the above, all by habit. Our mate sleeps with someone else? Conditioned response automatically produces a chemical in us that our nervous system interprets as something we define as jealousy, and then of course you have to mix in the anger chemical. You could bottle the jealousy chemical, do a few drops of it under the tongue, and instantly you're going to feel jealousy even without the causative stimuli. We're nothing but an entire planet of Pavlov's Dogs!"
Seashella: "So clearly you are purposely equipped with all that is necessary to experience deep pain, deep emotion, deep feeling, deep sorrow, anger, resentment, jealousy, the highest love and the lowest hatred and the lowest of the low vibrations, guilt and shame. Why do you think you as a species are equipped this way?"
Attum: "There can only be one reason, and that is that it was necessary for us to experience those things."
Neve: "That or maybe it wasn't necessary to experience those things, and the low vibe feelings and emotions, like guilt and shame, are just us misusing that equipment, misqualifying the energy. Maybe the equipment was ultimately designed for another purpose altogether but in us does double-duty in producing the shame or guilt chemical."
Attum: "No, it was necessary to experience those things or we wouldn't have. Remember?"
Neve: "You're probably right. But why?"
Attum: "Doesn't God want to experience everything there is to experience?"
Neve: "I don't know how it could be any other way."
Seashella: "What do you suppose the Grays, let's call them the Zetas, are up to?"
Attum: "They're trying to build a hybrid race in which to embody equipped with our equipment. And those humans who are being abducted chose to assist the Zetas in this enterprise and just haven't yet remembered making the agreement. The Zetas are pandimensional beings with unbelievable capabilities. They operate with much of the abilities and capacities of Ascended Masters, and in fact can do so in many cases because of technologies, and by the same token what Ascended Masters can do is a type of technology anyway, a mental technology. And yet the Zetas lack certain properties that are absolutely necessary to achieve what we're able to ultimately achieve due to our design. They need something we have. That is interesting, isn't it. I'm getting all kinds of information about them right now. Their hybrid children show no life, not like human children with the insatiable desire to play, endlessly, to be joyful as a natural way of being. They're alive, yes, with DNA, yes, and have senses with which to observe and interpret and reason, but there's no...life in them. I don't know how to explain it. Except that it has to do with emotion. If the hybrid children played, they would actually be doing it under instructions to emulate Earth children, like they watched a film of children on a playground and were told, 'be like that and at least pretend to enjoy it.' Maybe in trying it out they in time begin to produce the chemical that can be interpreted as 'this is fun!' and start a genetic conditioned response."
Neve: "These Gray guys, these Zetas you're talking about are all over this room. I catch sight of them out of the corner of my eye."
Seashella: "They are, and they truly love us. You'd be amazed at how many species there are similar to what you just described, Attum. They show very little animation, ever, straight-faced, no sense of humor, for example, at all. Even on Havalla, one might be surprised to elicit a chuckle from someone. Here, on Earth, you have several glasses of strong alcohol and people will laugh or cry, or both, for hours. How glorious is that! As another example, many of these species don't know exhilarating joy - just not physiologically equipped for it, so it's not like you can share it with them, or help them to experience it. They just can't. Joy has being in existence as raw data with a certain geometrical resonance, which is its True Name, but do the species to which I refer have the antennae for in-phase resonance with this geometrical resonance form and the physiological apparatus to decode it? No. Do you? Yes. They simply observe and carry out instructions, very frequently under the influence of a hive mentality with a single mind at the top of the 'food chain' that is intelligent and has agenda, and that agenda is for control, always, and that desire is due to either fear or ego, and we know that the ego is the only thing that can be fearful. Those minds share a Cosmos with us, and so, as you've come to learn that every thought you have is a thing that now exists in concert with All That Is, are we not then influenced by every mind everywhere in existence that seeks control? Of course. Where do you think we pick up those properties and fearful habits?
"Why do you think the Zetas want whatever it is we have? Once again, if you were able to peer into the next octave higher and examine your being in that octave - is that being, that version of you, able to feel?"
Attum: "Maybe, maybe not. But it's like I said before, I think I get it. I'm thinking that we're involved in a massive experiment, and that experiment is to see if it's possible to create an entire species of beings that can function absolutely without limit, such as the way our inverted selves do, but with all of the capacities of the human physical mechanism. Does my superconscious have emotions? I don't think so. Does it have will? I'm thinking probably not. Does it have volition? Yes, and it, like all other disembodied intelligence, I guess uses volition to decide whether or not to respond to my command."
"Normally when we die yin exits matter and therefore this energy intelligence no longer has will, reason, emotion, feeling, etc. The experiment that is us is designed to make it so that we raise our yang, the body, to the point where we're able to take its properties, attributes and capabilities with us. It's matter becoming spirit, and precisely vice versa, the perfect balance between thought and feeling, between male and female. It's the perfect balance between heart and mind. It's the perfect balance between those polarities. It doesn't remove the polarities, it simply brings them into perfect harmony. We're not returning...we're not restoring ourselves to our original form, so to speak, we're becoming something we've never ever been before."
Seashella: "And how does this relate to the Zetas?"
Attum: "They don't possess certain physiological equipment that would enable them to achieve this, and it's that simple. We are uniquely designed to be the vehicle in which the Infinite and the finite can be one in the Christ-Self. There are multitudes of species all over the Universe that are equipped only to carry out their purpose, no free will, no capacity nor even desire to make choices. Or they lack a property, an attribute, that we have. And many of these are very advanced, very spiritual, beings, but they can't do what we're designed to do. Are there any other species that can?"
Seashella: "That we know of only that are human, and there are humans and humanoids all over the place. For instance, and you students of the AMS School will relate to this..."
Neve: "Wait a sec. Who are they? What are you talking about?"
Seashella: "They are the people of our sister school, AMS. An amazing bunch. We see you, our dear friends, and keep up the good work. You're leading the way for the rest of us."
Neve: "OK. So why are we talking so much about the Zetas?"
Seashella: "One, they're a good illustration of what this lesson is in part about, and two, in the not-too-distant future Earth humans will have physical contact and interaction with them in a friendship role. Right now, it's important to know that they work very closely with Ascended Masters. Granted, there are factions of them, a stratum in their social order, that are less-than-friendly to the human cause, but the most advanced and evolved of them are amazing beings who have an immense capacity for love and whose intellects are so vast it's utterly breathtaking."
"But anyway, by way of further illustration, on Havalla we're humanoid, but we have no hypothalamus nor an analog of that gland. We have a pineal gland but its crystalline structure is different and is slightly as compared to Earth humans'. And we have different hearts, a bit smaller and with much less neurological tissue. Earth human hearts have so much neurological tissue they're more like brains than you can imagine, and the way our pineal glands and our hearts interact on Havalla we view love more as an equation, which it truly is at its most fundamental, whereas here on Earth we so completely feel it. This is one of the reasons I took embodiment on Havalla, to be a seed of a shift in their evolution. I was born on Havalla with an Earth human's heart, so that I could BE the new heart, so to speak, and also to experience that contrast. I was able to be the catalyst behind the design of that physical being because I have a human heart in my embodied experience, my lifestream. I began awakening to my true purpose when I was about five Havalla years old.
"This all is also why, in this exceptional age in which we find ourselves fortunate enough to be in bodies, there are literally thousands of species here and observing Earth and her people at this time. To see if it can be done, number one, and number two, if so, what the outcome of that will be. The entire Universe, including some Ascended Masters, has some degree of envy towards us but only in a positive vein, and yet even people who are awake on Earth at this time want nothing other than to be out of here, or out of this body, or whatever. Unless they change their thinking, those are among the ones that will not make the evolutionary jump. MAKE NO MISTAKE - WHAT WE CAME INTO BEING TO ACCOMPLISH MUST BE ACCOMPLISHED IN A BODY. THERE IS NO OTHER WAY TO DO IT, END OF STORY. PUT ALL ALTERNATIVES OUT OF YOUR MIND FOR GOOD."
Neve: "The logical me finds it hard to believe that we're alone with the necessary attributes to achieve this. That seems too...what...like the Roman Church believed way back when, like everything rotated around the Earth, that the universe existed for us."
Seashella: "Evolution happens, Neve. It took a long time, many iterations to assemble a being such as you are. But do you agree that the universe is like a machine? Like an engine of a car? That its parts must function single-mindedly in the capacity of their purpose and in concert for proper functioning?"
Neve: "Yes, I do."
Seashella: "Where, then, in that thinking is there room for free will?"
Neve: "Good point."
Attum: "So it's like we've been sequestered...even quarantined...from the Whole, so to speak, so that our experiment could run completely amuck or in fact find a way to work."
Seashella: "A good enough analogy, but remember, the dark we have fostered and propagated here has been balanced by light elsewhere in the Cosmos. There have been epochs throughout this timeline where the denizens of this timeline, us, and the version of Earth we were occupying, were walking on pretty thin ice. But somehow we kept pulling it off, staving off our extinction in this physical being. Of course, we had a lot of help."
Neve: "Haven't there been mass Ascensions before?"
Seashella: "Yes, many, but some dicey choices made by the species a long time ago - like the epochs I just mentioned - made it so it hasn't happened for a very long time. There have been individual Ascensions that were necessitated throughout all of this sequential stretch, but not many. One thing is certain, however; all will traverse the 'distance' between points A and B, B being the so-called Ascension - this is not an option, but what is optional is the amount of pain, suffering and strife you put yourself through on the way and in which embodiment you accomplish it. The point is that a new schedule of sorts was fashioned, and Earth and some of her people are right on schedule. Will everybody be able to achieve this transcendence on Earth? No. Yet Earth must fulfill her own plan and we are in fact at the precise cosmic juncture for that, so essentially Earth humanity has run out of time, and those who don't make the coming evolutionary shift will be taken to other schoolrooms in other planetary systems to continue in the education which can only be provided by embodiment."
Neve: "So, what is referred to on Earth as Ascension could be defined with cold and heartless accuracy by the following: 'Ascension is the process of increasing a neurophysiological mechanism's capacity to accept larger and larger quantities of information. Take a copper cable a quarter inch thick. Now take a fiber optic cable of the same thickness and it's able to carry ten thousand times as much information. The reason for that is that light is a very efficient medium for carrying, and storing, information. So your dense physical being is becoming light, including each of the organic attributes that are unique to humanity and have been, through empirical experimentation, discovered to be necessary for a dense physical mechanism's ability to embody the Christ-Self.'"
"This all brings to mind a couple more questions."
Seashella: "Just a couple?"
Neve: "Well, to answer these might answer most of the rest of them."
Seashella: "Go."
Neve: "Is there a Creator?"
Seashella: "You mean that is not precisely and specifically you?"
Neve: "Yes."
Seashella: "Absolutely not, but you know this. Moving along. Earlier we touched upon the necessity of a bond. To create a body through which I'm speaking at this moment, this sphere, we witnessed a bond occurring between the merging of the above and the below, or Mind and matter. But do you know this merging could not have taken place without the bond? The body, or bond, could not occur without the merging, and yet the merging could not have occurred without the bond. A third thing thus precipitates itself into being, in effect calling forth the merging and the simultaneous necessity of a consciousness to issue the command."
Attum: "And the result of the bond is the child."
Seashella: "But doesn't result imply sequence?"
Attum: "You're right, it does. Bond and child are one. But if the body is the bond, then what is 'the below'?"
Neve: "Brainless matter. Clay, to speak."
Seashella: "Why don't you enlighten us, Neve? It's in you wanting expression."
Neve chuckled, spreading his hands. "I'm sitting in a room with an Ascended Master, well, who disappeared from where he was standing, my dead brother, a woman who is speaking through a sphere..."
Seashella: "I am this sphere..."
Neve: "All right. Also present is a woman who restored the eyes, not the eyesight mind you, but the missing eyes, of a Brazilian woman just this morning, a Guru of LATA, brilliant shining one that she is, and I'm supposed to do the enlightening. That's good. That's waaaay rich." Neve thought this was so funny spittle was flying out of his mouth and he began to choke.
Attum slammed him on the back so hard that he gave her a sharp look.
Neve: "Was that necessary?"
Attum: "From my perspective? Absolutely."
Neve chuckled again. "Right. OK. Well, let me see if I can do this but I'll apply it to me. These are just feelings and sensations and imagery that I get but I think it can be put into words. In the unimaginably complex workings of All That Is a certain purpose is necessitated. I therefore essentially create myself, unfold into embodiment, which is the most critical vessel in the highest expression of my purpose. If it weren't built-in to the initial conditions of the system with which we're interacting that we forget what we are, we could never fully embody - fully experience - the denseness of materiality, sort of like knowledge is light and therefore we could never get 'heavy' enough to fully experience material being. We absolutely had to forget what we are in order to accomplish this because we would never have had the experiential illusion of separation. To bring union to all of it, we have to experience fully both the light aspect of it and the dark aspect of it, and fully embrace that duality in us. But it's time for light to take over this system for whatever Cosmic reason."
"Now, at the programmed expiration date of the flesh, what's left is the subconsious and superconscious, one associated with reason and one associated with memory. It's the Akashic index, the 'location' of the information specific to it within the whole of the Akashic Record. The superconscious, the Christ-Me, is the one that is reasoned with in planning a new embodiment, and the subconscious encodes the new flesh with memory. Mind, that which animates the superconscious and the subconscious is also what animates me."
Seashella: "And what is it if it has no beliefs and no karma, no unresolved issues of cause and effect? In effect, no memory?"
Attum: "Pure unspoiled Mind. Maybe all of our beliefs and experiences, themselves unresolved karma, are the fire, the crucible, the very method of purification for the material body. Pure Mind, pure body. The Infinite and the finite now unified in the Christ-Self. Yin is inextricably unified with yang. Is this the only way to establish ourselves, once and for all, as an individual? We think that's what we are now, but we're not really, are we, since we're scattered all over the place, with unintegrated aspects of our being? How could we be? But once we've achieved this, this so-called Ascension, we are now an integrated and sovereign individual being now prepared to move even higher into the knowledge and mystery of Creation? Is that what is happening with all this?"
Seashella: "Both of you covered it as well as can be covered for the moment, I think, but Neve started his explanation with an individuated consciousness - I'm paraphrasing - that comes into being because of an identified purpose. What is that purpose?"
Neve: "To bring perfect union to the Infinite and the finite in the Christ-Self, with this methodology, to become a sovereign consciousness with will, reason, senses, feeling, emotion, volition, and essentially unlimited capability. But people tend to believe that their finite purpose has something to do with their infinite purpose. It's not the same thing, at all. This schoolroom, Earth, is a system that must be mastered, a stage on which to carry out passion plays that teach, and the finite purpose is determined by our excitement to go after what we want using the tools provided by this system. What we want is inextricably intertwined with gaining mastery. Without freedom to want you don't have the opportunity of gaining mastery."
Attum: "Yeah, and I can easily picture Earth a hundred years from now, a much happier and more balanced place, with greater equity and equality among peoples and nations, more brotherly and sisterly love, more caring and justice, and still the vast majority of the population won't even know that there are superhumans living among them, helping to bring this evolutionary step about with much more power of expression and manifestation. Yes, they have good and pure hearts, but they still won't know that their destiny, their ultimate destination, is what we're calling the Ascension. World peace, the end of all war and disease, for example, doesn't necessarily add up to a planet full of Ascended beings."
There was a reflective silence in the chamber, then Seashella said, "Time doesn't matter, my Dear, only life. The lessons thus far are all given as foundations for what is to come. The next lesson for today addresses the last of those foundational teachings. So let us take a short break and go for a walk in the forest. Neve, I shall be with you during this walk. Then we'll return here and continue. AMS people, we'll see you shortly."




CHAPTER 15

After a pleasant stroll and light conversation in the forest, they reconvened in the chamber. Kuthumi remained standing.
Kuthumi: "This has been a magnificent experience today, and I am very enthusiastic about what I have seen today with these two schools. We love you very much, and will continue to work from higher planes towards the eventuality that we all know awaits us. Now, I have an engagement elsewhere and must take my leave. Thank you, my dear friends."
And he faded from their sight.
Neve: "Man I love that!" he exclaimed, pointing at the empty space Kuthumi had occupied seconds before. "That is so cool! What an amazing world! Man! I love it! I love it ALL!"
The Seashella sphere was twinkling at him, at his boyish enthusiasm, amused by him, and then she said, "Attum, it is your turn to ask the question, is it not?"
Attum: "Why not? On several occasions over the past few weeks, more so recently, and obviously today, a reference to knowing and using the True Names of things seems to be part of the hidden information. I used a language today that I've never spoken, two in fact, Portuguese and another language that I don't even know is used on Earth. I...I was sort of dissociated from myself at the time and can't remember even one word of the other language, but I had a sense then, and still do, that I was using words that vocalized the True Name of Fatima."
Seashella: "It is really very simple. If you know the True Name of any given thing, intelligent being, etc., and you give honor to the space in which it exists, you can command it. If the command does no harm to anything and is in keeping with the harmony of the Whole, the command must be obeyed. But let's set this up with a little background information.
"Let us imagine that our entire world is enclosed within a cube. You could say that your true being, your true identity, could be expressed by your location, your position, within that cube. Afterall, what are you if you cannot be expressed in terms of your position in relation to the whole? Your position in the cube is determined by X, Y and Z coordinates, the only three that are necessary to get a fix on your position. Your position is therefore determinable in relation to three of the cube's faces. But now take away the faces of the cube in order to reflect the truth of our existence in octaves higher than this plane, where the vast majority of intelligent beings have their being, where there is no space, no time, no here, no there, and you therefore have no fixed planes with which to relate a position.
"How do we then determine your position?"
Neve: "It is determined in relation to everything else in existence, and everything else also has a...well, it's an address, in a similar way that a Website is an address, or a phone number. We are nothing unless we exist in relation to everything else. Our relationship to everything else is our...I don't know, the only word that comes to mind is 'address.' I mean, take the World Wide Web. Websites are addresses expressed with alphabetic characters, but on a deeper level those characters are related to a set of numerals, which on an even deeper level are related specifically to a machine. The address does not point to a geographical location, a point with coordinates in spatial dimensions, but to a virtual location. You can change the...well how about that...all Web addresses must be maintained by a name server, and the name server is a machine. You can change the name server from a machine in South Florida to a machine in Boise Idaho, and the Website will still be found by typing its address. The address we're talking about is a set of coordinates, but not to locate something in spatial dimensions."
Seashella: "Good enough. So, to fulfill a purpose, an autonomous and intelligent being precipitates into existence from Mind, and it now has an address, as you say, which is its true name. As well, there is virtually an infinite number of beings already in existence that exist for a purpose, or even a grouping of purposes. There are the builders of form, holders of form, holders of faith, of hope - there is a holder of everything humankind deems to be a virtue. There are specialists for the maintenance of portals, the portals themselves, vortexes, staffs, ankhs, talismans, precious gems imbued with thought energy, artifacts from both on and off this world that think, are self-aware, know their purpose and can be commanded. Indeed, the people of AMS have in their possession an artifact from off of this world that is by its own volition connecting to each and every member of that school. When the time is right, they shall be using It with tremendous, almost unimaginable, power. The point is that there is no energy whatsoever anywhere in existence that is being utilized by any being anywhere that is not an autonomous being with a name and a purpose. Knowing its True Name is how you command it. There is no energy anywhere that is not an autonomous and intelligent being that can be commanded. And if one doesn't exist to fulfill a purpose through command, then it requires a command to call one into being. Being and purpose are one, as you've already discovered."
Attum: "But if there is no spatial dimensions, but it is a set of coordinates, what are those coordinates?"
Neve: "A designation. The combination of them is a designation of some kind?"
Seashella: "And what is a designation? A name doesn't necessarily define the thing named, but something designates it, doesn't it?"
Neve: "Its True Name."
Seashella: "Now let's take a side trip. Knowing something's True Name refers to that which can be spoken, does it not? And are there not languages on Earth that are so fundamental they are also capable of being mathematical expressions?"
Attum: "Like Sanskrit, and Hebrew."
Seashella: "Yes, those and others. And there are others that are even more fundamental that are no longer used except by people that know how to use them and have earned the right to. Many aboriginal peoples the world over would refer to 'tongues' of this type 'God- tongues' or even 'God-talk.' But what, based upon what we just discovered, is an even more fundamental language than those that can be expressed by speaking them?"
Neve: "Mathematics."
Seashella: "Right, and so spatial and nonspatial being is based upon the language of mathematics. Correct? So all of existence is based upon the language of geometry, and what is known as Metatron's Cube has inscribed within it all of the most fundamental units, or solids, of geometry, known commonly as the Platonic Solids, because Plato was fascinated by them and wrote extensively about them, and included these and their extensive derivatives in the curriculum at his academy. It isn't necessary to know everything there is to know about these solids and Metatron's Cube in the scope of this lesson, or even in the scope of future lessons, but there is extensive information available on your World Wide Web for those interested in studying these marvelous forms more deeply, and I strongly recommend that you do.
"It is important to know that, once again, they are intelligent, have names, and can be commanded. Here the fundamental solids are stacked in the order of their precedence."
Above the Seashellasphere, in the space of the holographic television, there appeared these forms (to the right).
"Fire, Earth, Water, and Air are the elements, and the fifth fundamental unit of being is Mind, above them all, represented by the dodecahedron. You have been taught previously that the order of precedence was Earth, Fire, Air, and Water, but it is not. It is precisely the reverse and was before taught in this way to give a subliminal illustration of inversion for purposes of subconscious polarity shifting. The order of precedence is Fire releases unto Earth its warmth; Earth releases unto Water its moisture; Water releases unto Air its coolness; Air releases unto Fire its dryness. This is the circle of creative cause for form.
"It's important to note that these are the only solids in existence in which the shape of each of its faces is identical, the lines that make each side of each face are identical, and if surrounded by a sphere each corner, or vertex, will touch the sphere with equal 'pressure' and equilaterally (the same distance from point to point).
"Here on the left you can see again how inscribed within Metatron's Cube in a flat two dimensional representation are actually depicted three dimensional form via each of the solids.
"Water and Mind are reciprocal. If you connect the center of each of the faces of a dodecahedron, Mind, with lines, you have then inscribed inside of it an icosahedron, Water. In the same way, if you connect the centers of the faces of an icosahedron, Water, with lines, you have inscribed inside of it a dodecahedron, and on it goes down to the infinitely small. Earth and Air are also reciprocals. If you connect the centers of the cube's faces with lines, you inscribe an octahedron, Air, and if you connect the centers of the octahedron's faces, you'll draw a cube, and on it goes down to the infinitely small. Fire, the tetrahedron, stands alone as self-replicating, and if you intersect two counter-pointing tetrahedra you have the star tetrahedron. The tetrahedron has no reciprocal, per se, but can be nested within these other solids via line connections being drawn from the vertices, the corners. By connecting the centers of its faces you'll simply draw another tetrahedron; connect them again and you simply have a smaller tetrahedron, and on down to infinity.
"In other words, each of these reciprocal solids can be nested within its reciprocal. Its reciprocal is defined by connecting the centers of the faces. And as I said, non-reciprocal solids can be nested within the other solids by connecting the vertices. This is what is meant by nested hierarchies. And Metatron's Cube has all of these solids nested within it, perfect three dimensional representation in a two dimensional form.
"The sixth fundamental component in existence is the Divine Proportion, known in the Greek as 'phi.' Here, you see that A is to the combined lengths of A and B, as B is to A. Or, put another way, A is to the whole what B is to A. This expresses a ratio.

"Even though the Bible's surface story is a jumbled, inconsistent, erratic consortium of terms, the underlying message, the message that can emerge from beneath the surface text, can be very instructive. And there are mystery schools that have existed for hundreds of years that possess the keys to deciphering the hidden message. Have you ever stopped to notice that it doesn't say, 'And God visualized light, commanded it to be, and saw that it was done, and it was good.' It says, 'And God said, "Let there be Light!"' Now, what if there were a single tone that could cause that?"
Neve: "That's all it can be, but what if you can't make that tone? Then somewhere in the mix it seems that there would also have to be a system of translation built-in."
Seashella: "But let's say you're in the ninth octave, and there you make a tone because you can, and now jump to the sixth octave and see what form that tone is in now. Maybe it's pouring through that octave as light particles. Now jump down another octave and see what form that tone takes. Maybe in this one it unfolds as cascades of geometric forms. Now another octave down..."
Attum: "And it's my voice uttering those words today, all simultaneously with the aspect of me that made the tone in the ninth octave, the light particles in the next one down, and so on."
Seashella: "Exactly. If you speak something right here right now, you don't see it as a wave propagating through light, but in a higher octave you can watch that sound have an effect on light, and in the next octave up watch it become light."
Neve: "Therefore no need for translation. The octave is its own translation medium with its own perceptual conditions."
Seashella: "Exactly. A while ago we saw Tinkanen display moving, dynamic geometry that was in fact the Hope Diamond on a much higher frequency octave than we have here in our perceputal framework."
Attum: "And the higher you proceed through the octaves the less structured it becomes and the closer it comes to pure, raw, uniform information."
Neve: "So theoretically there is a single word in some fundamental language that can be spoken by me that calls a given thing into being as a command. To translate that word into our language it's 'Let there be Eyes!' and this vibration ripples through the octaves and causes raw uniformity to begin its iterations, its step-downs, for unfoldment precisely at the coordinates where the nothingness was, and this happens in every octave simultaneously."
Seashella: "There are three consecutive functions, each denoted by a word or words, but that is a lesson for another day.
Neve: "These words can be classified as technology, can't they?"
Seashella: "Yes, very much so, which brings to mind another good example: television. You know that moving pictures aren't being bounced off of satellites only to arrive at your television in their originally transmitted form. What is being transmitted to the satellite is raw data which is encoded, and the receiver of the signal is the decoding mechanism which assembles each bit of that information according to its 'address,' like the jigsaw puzzle, and in fact that is how the Great Pyramid was built, each stone placed according to its holographic address. And we're..."
Attum: "The decoding mechanism of raw data in this perceptual octave. Right?"
Seashella: "Yes."
Attum: "So if I issue some command right now with a word and pop up another octave to where the Ascended Masters hang out that word could be viewed as visual geometry?"
Neve: "But remember we were talking about moving geometry. How does one insert anything into moving geometry?"
Attum: "It's only moving geometry from a higher octave, though, right? I think the question is how do you insert it here without upsetting the moving geometry on higher levels?
Seashella: "First you must learn to trust, to completely trust, your superconscious self. That is most of the battle. There are words that command the alignment of you and your superconscious self. There are words that, in a sense, bring about a motionless environment in which to insert a visualization, your image-in-action. Words to seal the design. There are words that are then used to command conception, which means of course that you're utilizing both sexes, which is another lesson entirely. And there are words that can cause a feeling. A feeling, one of knowingness, for example, can be conjured, and knowingness is all that is required to create. The more you commune with your Christ-Self, the more aligned you become with It, and the more knowingness is the result. This has always been the purpose behind the I AM teachings, to get you to develop a mental habit of that communion. And when you prove that you have some high enough degree of mental mastery, the rest of the information will come. The more knowingness, the greater the power of the expression of creating and creation."
Neve: "So, what are the words?"
Seashella: "Those are lessons for another day."
Attum: "What we're talking about here, and I can't believe that I'm saying this, is the Highest Magic, isn't it? Isn't that what this is? This is a school of what we've always called Magic, but this is the highest and oldest stuff. Isn't it."
Seashella: "Yes."
Neve: "Why did you have to go and spoil it for me? I've always thought magic was a waste of time."
Seashella: "By comparison to the Highest Magic, most of it is. There are people who spend many lifetimes trying to learn the secrets that are about to unfold for you. Some perhaps never obtaining it."
Neve, clearly disappointed, said drolly, "That would be a bonus."
Seashella: "How do you think you created this image that I am right now?"
Neve: "The Highest Magic. Words I spoke, in order, doing what you just said. I'll get used to the idea. Don't worry."
Attum: "I absolutely love the idea. I mean ultimately I can't think of another way to be able to create without having the innate ability to clearly visualize unbelievably complex geometrical forms."
Seashella: "A final thought. As we talked about before: it takes two things to make one thing, correct? And we're in agreement to the best of our ability to explain that the bond is the point at which the Infinite and the finite interact, correct? And we're in agreement that the bond is also that which is to be created, correct? So what does that make you?"
"The zeropoint," they both said at the same time.
Seashella: "And where does all creation take place?"