Atal Shannar: Galactic Memories ~ Atlantis
Channeled By Suzanne Lie, PhD
Atal Shannar: Galactic Memories- Atlantis
Channeled by Suzanne Lie, PhD
April 1, 2012
The Atlantian Temple of Art, Communication and Healing
I remember first entering this Temple as a small frightened child and
living here until the fall of our great world. I observe this Temple
now from the perspective the one who will be ascending. I take a long
moment to look back on so many, in fact, too many earthly incarnations
since the great fall.
There were, of course, some lives worth noting in which I was able to
return to my Soul in the higher worlds upon my translation.
Unfortunately, I can also see many lives in which my Soul was
unattainable at the time of my passing and untold lifetimes were spent
in the Lower Astral Plane atoning for mistakes created by my fear and
greed during that incarnation.
I am happy that “Second Death,” the death of Soul, was outlawed
sometime in the long night between the death of Atlantis and the dawning
of the life in which my form does write.
I am sure that, had that Second Death not been released from our
incarnational pattern, that I would not be here today writing these
words. I know that I was seldom evil in nature, but the fear of the
polarized reality lead me to may despicable actions.
Glory be to the ONE that I have, somehow, survived my long journey
into duality. I sound as thought I am quite miserable, but actually, I
am very happy. It is just that when I looked upon the beginning of my
Earthly sojourns, I finally feel strong enough to face all the fear
through which I have lived. My beloved Arcturian family has challenged
me to live for one week with NO fear, and I have gone several days in
this manner. Blessings BE!
After my long introduction I will proceed with my memory of Atal
Shannar. The spelling is phonetic, as this mind no longer remembers the
language of that age, nor the light pictures within which we preserved
our thoughts and emotions.
As I enter the Temple (English word), I am first struck by its
welcoming aroma. It reminds me of an atmosphere free of pollutants of my
day and water made of a different molecular structure than the waters
of my present incarnation. I am greeted by huge flower arrangements,
again flowers that I have drawn many times but not seen in this reality….
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