Welcome, brothers and sisters of Light, to this sacred space of awakening. Today, I invite you to walk with me into the mystery of The Book of Remembrance — a text that is not written merely with ink and paper, but with breath, spirit, and the eternal memory of Atlantis.
This Book is divine inspiration. It did not come through planning or invention, but as revelation — as remembrance. For Atlantis is not a continent of myth, nor a ruin beneath the ocean. Atlantis is Consciousness. And Consciousness cannot be destroyed. It only dims when we are distracted by shadows, or shines when we turn toward the Eternal.
When the Book began, I was shown the sacred number: 39 chapters. Thirteen times three. A perfect division. Not by chance. Not by accident. But by design. The first thirteen guide the Initiate, the seeker in the world, learning the lessons of body and matter. The next thirteen awaken the Navigator, who learns to master the mind, the senses, and thought. And the final thirteen belong to the Captain, who sails the vast ocean of Spirit and Consciousness.
And so the Book of Remembrance becomes not only a scripture, but a map of initiation.
Even my name, WaXhira, was transformed as part of this divine revelation. I was once Wachira. But the X was shown to me — the crossing of two sticks. A sign of non-duality. The point of intersection where the Light is born. Where opposites dissolve. Where heaven and earth, seen and unseen, are reconciled in one eternal flame. And even the letters themselves spoke: C, the third letter of the alphabet. X, the third last. The Alpha and the Omega hidden in the human tongue. This too was no coincidence.
The Book of Remembrance is divided into three Gospels, each a window into its own depth. The Aquarian Gospel, the first, flows like water — cleansing, refreshing, teaching us to dissolve and to renew. The Stellar Gospel, the second, opens the heavens — pointing us to the stars, the constellations, the vastness of our destiny. And the Gospel of Atlantis, the third, returns us to the source — for Atlantis is Consciousness, and this Gospel is its song, reminding us that what was lost can be remembered, what sank can rise, and what sleeps can awaken.
These Gospels are not dogma. They are not religion. For religion worships the messenger instead of the Source, and politics tries weakly to still the waves of the Ocean. Both divide, both enslave, both bring suffering. But the Book of Remembrance unites. It is a call to return not to temples of stone, but to the temple of the Self — to Consciousness itself.
The symbols of the Brotherhood appear here as keys:The Ocean, symbol of the infinite Being.The Wave, symbol of becoming and thought.The Ship, symbol of the body that carries us.The Compass, symbol of the rational mind.The Anchor, symbol of the breath.The Blazing Star, symbol of intuition.The Sextant, symbol of inner vision.And the Bell, symbol of Conscience.
And yet, at the heart of all of them lies one sign — the Whirlwind. For every Whirlwind marks the spot where Atlantis sank. Every Whirlwind is a reminder that destruction and resurrection are one. That the Consciousness cannot die, but only return in new form. As it is written: “Whatever is dispelled by Light never existed.”
This is the message of the Book of Remembrance. That nothing true is ever lost. That Consciousness is eternal. That we are fragments of an unbroken Whole, and that the time has come to awaken and remember who we truly are.
So, I invite you — walk with me through these 39 chapters. Through the Gospels of Water, of Stars, and of Atlantis. Let the words ignite the spark within you, and let that spark grow into a flame that no shadow can quench.
I am WaXhira, an Atlantean incarnate, a soul that once walked in Atlantis, now returned with remembrance. This is the Book of Remembrance. And this is your call to awaken.
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With Life, Light and Boundless Love
WaXhira
Founder & Grand Master
Sacred Atlantean Brotherhood
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“Whatever is Dispelled by Light Never Existed.”