Our Anatomy, Environment & The Fountain of Youth

Today is time for another curtain lifting. This curtain is the one that conceals the intricate relationship between you and your environment.

Every moment of our existence we are never alone. We are inextricably merged with an environment. This environment can be viewed from many perspectives and the relationship is much more complex than is heretofore understood. As you should know by now - your body is simply energy. It is a set of fields that oscillate together. Each atom, molecule and cell in your body can be understood more truly as a complex field of energy.

Your eyes and sense often deceive you. Your body is not solid. Your environment is not solid. Nothing is solid and you and your environment are constantly in motion and constantly changing. Each atom is a field of energy. The nucleus and orbiting particles are just wave forms of energy with various biases and conducting an incomprehensible amount of energy. This field of energy merges with other fields and creates molecules. These molecules merge to create elements and these elements are sculpted by the field data to create cells.

The 'miracle' of how your body converts a plethora of elements and turns them into complex cells that perform unique functions is not really a miracle at all - just the intelligent manipulation of energy. Each new bone cell, kidney cell or brain cell has a specific matching field that guides its formation. From conception the sperm and ovum are intelligently guided to merge and share DNA field data. A third field - that of the soon to be born child - can control and manipulate the merger with their own field. 'Older' souls have very strong fields and they often can easily reshape their parents DNA on the fly as the fetus grows and matures.

It's all about wave manipulation, harmonic attraction and biases. The fetus now has a new DNA code based largely upon portions of the parents code as manipulated by their own stored previous codes that they carry with them from life to life. Now this DNA code has all the fields needed in its vortical structure to produce a new physical anatomy that it can use. Each cell carries with it a link to this code and that is the DNA molecule - embedded with trillions upon trillions of waveforms into the atoms. A skin cell can spawn another skin cell, a muscle cell another muscle cell and on and on. This goes on constantly, without our thought or instruction.

Your DNA is not static. It is constantly evolving. Every thought, action and experience you have while in your body is recorded by your cells and subsequently by the fields that sponsor and guide them. Like cell phones they transmit two-way messages wireless all the time. DNA gets damaged and also goes through its own cycle of intelligence and all cell reproduction carries this damage to any newly created cell. This is how hair becomes grey, skin loses it's elasticity and how overall aging occurs. This is how cancer spreads and how a body can become susceptible to illness.

What is not known is that all DNA molecules, even damaged ones - can repair themselves and often do - even without our thinking about it. The more evolved your DNA is, the more resistance you will have to all sorts of diseases, illness and even the process of aging will be slowed down.

Almost everyone over 25 wants to be slimmer, fitter and younger. The legendary "Fountain of Youth" has been sought and searched for in one place or another for as long as man has existed. A miracle food, a special diet, creams, vitamins, herbs and drugs have been promoted and sold to a youth-hungry public with rather poor results. With all the desire for youth one would think by now some scientists might realize it would help to figure out what causes aging in the first place? Once science understands the whole energy field thing better, they will be able to evolve from drugs and chemicals to specific wave form manipulation.

If one wants to be 20 forever, record the DNA field signals at 20 and restore the missing signals as time passes. Like a song being sung with fewer and fewer notes and off-key to boot - this is the DNA aging process. Youth could be maintained by comparing current DNA with the previous DNA and restoring any lost or mutated wave signals and structures. Embedding signals into fields of such massive complexity and and impossibly small scale and scope as the DNA molecule is the hard part, but once mastered the genetic code becomes an open book and many things are possible.

Of course once possibilities are made available they will be abused quickly as well. Transforming people's DNA to create desired outcomes of course will become all the rage. Everyone will look 18 and youth itself will no longer be such an attractive thing because it will no longer have old age around to make it look good. If everyone has blue eyes and whatever hair color, skin color and feature so they prefer - it will make real beauty that much harder to find and the human body will be a toy to play with and experiment. Animals will be first and then man comes quickly after. Then comes man/animal hybrids much the same way we already have fish genes injected into some tomatoes to mutate their DNA and keep them from spoiling so quickly.

Tattoos and piercings will be viewed as we view ancient caveman art. The stuff great-great-great grannies did to get attention to their bodies. The future will bring completely sculpt able bodies and the young and daring (often not so smart either) will have their skin DNA modified to appear like Cheetah skin or perhaps have their hair follicle DNA patterned as some animals fur. A human mink? A human rhinoceros? Sure the complications will be horrific but after "enough" research certain modifications will be declared "safe" and can be guaranteed to earn the seal of approval of the FDA and whatever other future agencies regulate genetic mutation.

The problem with such modification is that it's unnatural and regenerates into the field this unnatural event. Over time and many regular "youth treatments" or particularly any weird hybrid-DNA creations, the DNA will develop whole new problems that reappear almost instantly after the treatment.

Much the same happens to people after a face lift. The cells and data want to recreate the previous positions and shape - its encoded into them now. So the face lift doesn't hold - and they go under the knife again for largely short-lived and unsatisfying results.

So what is the answer? The answer is not to fear aging, wrinkles and grey hair. Don't bias it. The less you bias the more on equilibrium your fields will be. Natural youth, the type that is sustainable and more intelligent is sustained by being on equilibrium and maintaining that positive consciousness. Your looks are recreated by the sum of what you are. If you want to change them - change yourself from the inside and your outsides, after enough lifetimes dedicated to positive change, will be more beautiful than you ever imagined possible.

Smenkhkare Part 6

I walk with Kepra-la and she leads us to a small residence on the outskirts of Akhetaten. As we walked I momentarily flash backed to all the Egypt movies I've seen: The Egyptian, Cleopatra and even Yul Brynner as Pharaoh in The Ten Commandments. Seeing the real deal makes all the MGM sets and costumes seem so corny and fake. It's not just the architecture and costumes - it's the people that make the biggest difference. The people are real and so unlike the actors posing as Egyptians in street scenes and the like.

We finally arrive and she enters first, motioning me to follow.

My eyes adjust from the bright mid-day sun to the darker inside of a home.

"Greetings in the name of Aten."

As the person before me becomes clear, I am taken aback almost to the point of shock. It is a young man, perhaps twenty or twenty-five, and he looks like he could almost be my twin brother. The face, particularly the eyes and nose are nearly identical in appearance to my own. His head is shaved, which is the most glaring disparity between us. He seems just a bit shorter than I am and I see his skull is larger than normal, but not nearly as large as Akhenaten's. I turn and look at Kepra-la with an inquisitive glance.

"Is this..."

"Yes. You are meeting your past self."

The man is staring at me with about the same look of amazement and shock I must have on my face right now.

"You...you look like me?"

"Apparently, we share the same Ka."

I think of all the science fiction tales I have read which involved the end of the universe if you should meet yourself. It seems the universe does not implode or explode. Thank goodness for small miracles.

I know there should be a million questions to ask this man, myself, and the only thought I can manage to muster is to wonder how my Ka can support two bodies in different states of development at the same time.

Kepra-la is smiling broadly. And my other self, between curious stares at me, is smiling even more broadly at her. It's nice to know I appreciated the finer things already over 3500 years ago and at the same time it sort of bothers me to see him ogling her.

"What is your name?"

He turns to me again, "Smenkhkare. I am Pharaoh's younger brother."

I try to recall my history and know he (me?!) is also doomed to a very short reign after Nefertiti's and Akhenaten's murder.

"You are my living proof of the continuity of the Ka. Seeing you has ended the doubts that have plagued me. You are from the future, I was told this and believe it. How far into the future are you from?"

"We are from 3500 years in your future."

"Praise to Aten! This is wonderful. And what is life like 3500 years from now?"

"It is different, yet the same. There are many more machines that do things, but the people live with many of the same needs and desires they live with now."

I turn to Kepra-la. "This is why Akhenaten and his family treated me like family isn't it?" She smiles and knows I've answered my own question. Meritaten's asking me "Do you remember" makes total sense now. Seeing myself is bringing things much clearer. Perhaps too clearly. Flashes of this past life emerge. Images, scenes and feelings from out of this time.

I look at Kepra-la who speaks in my mind.

"I understand there is a certain shock and adjustment as you oscillate here with your old self. It is natural to feel confused and a bit disoriented."

I look back at Smenkhkare, I realize he is secretly in love with Nefertiti - his older brother's wife. Scenes of him with Nefertiti in private flash with great detail and force to the surface of my consciousness. He is quite frustrated as he loves her madly yet can't betray his brother.

Amazing. I wonder if I have always had this type of problem - falling for women who are not available or out of my league. Either way it makes sense of my great attraction and admiration for Nefertiti. Even as a child I could hear her voice in my mind - a voice through time from the past. Now I know why I knew what her voice sounded like.

Smenkhkare speaks. "I do know you both. This future life...how is it I can see images of this life if it has not yet happened?"

Kepra la explains it to him, that the Ka is timeless and unique parts of it extend throughout all time periods.

I realize he is seeing small vignettes of my life, like I am seeing small vignettes of his. I wonder if he can see my future. Watching him is like watching a mirror, and just like watching a reflection it seems rather boring.

Kepra la is again in my head "Yes, you are being repulsed by yourself somewhat. The shared signals you share create a repulsion."

Smenkhkare reaches out to shake my hand. I reach out hesitantly and when we touch the repulsion almost seems like revulsion. It is almost physically painful to touch him! I see he has had much the same reaction.

"We are too alike. We repel each the other."

It is fascinating. In some ways he is the most unsympathetic person I have ever met and yet we share so much in common. Identical twins may share the same Ka, but their spirit is divided, like a deck of playing cards, so that no two cards are identical matches. Here, like this, way too many signals in our respective fields match and I realize I have to get out of here. My stomach is upset and I feel quite anxious.

"It was nice to meet you." I say.

"Yes, I am grateful to Aten for showing me myself."

I walk out of the residence in a hurry. The world is spinning and I notice Kepra-la has followed me out only after giving a very big hug to Smenkhkare. I would be jealous, but I realize it is me she is hugging and I can almost feel the hug even as I bend over and try to catch my equilibrium.

"Why is it worse for me than him?"

She looks at me, "It is because your fields don't like the older versions of themselves. Those signals have all been updated by another 3500 years of experiences. The natural reaction is to get away from them, for fear of reversion."

"How can my Ka support both bodies at the same time?"

"Easily. A developed soul can support many Ka's in the same time. You could support several without any great dilution in your ability to manage them. Like controlling a marionette - one for each hand. Now, if you have many more hands, the number increases proportionately. I think it is time for us to leave."

I smile at Kepra-la, she has shown me all this for a very important reason and, like her sister, she keeps those reasons often close to the chest, letting me get the full benefit of figuring it all out.

In a flash we are back in Shamballa. She disappears, leaving me alone with my communiques with teams in the Egypt of today and my thoughts. I have much to ponder and even more to understand.

Ka Lessons (Part 5)

Meritaten takes my hand again and leads me to the reflecting pool that is now like a living shimmering rainbow made of water. Small silver fish swim through the pool and take on different hues as they swim through the light.

"It's beautiful" I tell her.

"Yes, Aten brings great beauty and life to all things."

Nefertiti and Akhenaten are still conversing with Kepra-la. The others in attendance seem not to be surprised by the long silences and must believe it is just part of the way they receive certain guests. I let my mind reach out, the way Yal-hune taught me, allowing all sorts of information fill my consciousness. Meritaten, who had been playing with a fish, turns around and smiles as I do so.

"That's better." she says with her mind. "You will enjoy life so much more when you use ALL of your senses." As if she feels its necessary to prove her point she turns again and I see what has caught her attention. A man, older and thinking negative thoughts about Akhenaten and the new faith that has done away with the old gods. He is an official from Thebes and has close ties with the priesthood.

"If you know these people are disloyal, why do not your parents act on that knowledge?"

"They want to give all people a chance to learn and evolve in the light of the Aten. They hope that Aten will open their hearts and place truth and love there for them to embrace."

My first thoughts are not pleasant ones and I see Meritaten almost wince as they reach the surface of her consciousness. I had thought that Akhenaten must have a martyr complex to let these traitors destroy him, his family and AkhetAten.

I speak to her mind softly. "I'm very sorry Meritaten. In my world of the future traitors are more harshly dealt with and I still bias outcomes which I deem unfavorable. I know the future, as do you, and I bias it quite negative. I hate to see anything so beautiful as your family, beliefs and city be destroyed."

She locks her purple-blue eyes with mine and her thoughts are as clear as the prism that creates the rainbow above us.

"I understand. You have lost some of your balance and wisdom. You didn't use to see these things this way. You need to regain this wisdom because otherwise you will always be at the mercy of others and your environment instead of having mastery over your mind and the course your Ka travels. Your Ka is very strong and very old and yet you have let certain experiences - such as these deaths disturb your Ka. Even though you understand that your Ka cannot be destroyed by men, you have biased the apparent loss of your families and loved ones very negative. Look at us. Here you have already experienced many deaths since you knew me and yet we are together again - in your future. Proving that even the ones one has loved are always accessible and are NEVER lost."

As she speaks the wisdom of this small girl is now patently obvious. I wonder are all extraterrestrial bred minds so balanced and informed - even when living in these primitive times? They can read me like a book.

"Your Ka speaks for you. My father passes judgment by reading the Ka of those who come before him. In this way his decisions are just."

I try to read Meritaten's Ka and she smiles, aware of my efforts. She just stares at me and lets me try to process what I can of her lives, pasts and future.

Her Ka is so very peaceful. She has so much joy, love and such appreciation for the world around her. I wonder why she is even here on Earth. It seems like a classroom she has already long since mastered.

She looks away and back down at the fish that has just turned from blue-green to violet, "I have some things I need to align better in my Ka. They may not speak as clearly to you, but they are there nonetheless. Aten and my parents help me and my sisters find this balance."

I become aware of Kepra-la standing beside me.

"Nefertiti would like to speak with you."

"Okay. Thanks."

I turn to Meritaten. "Thank you Meritaten. For your wisdom."

"The joy was all mine."

I get up from the reflecting pool and approach Nefertiti. I glance quickly at Akhenaten and he is smiling a disarming, and somewhat unnerving, smile. Nefertiti rises from her throne and I am momentarily distracted by her beautiful figure which is quite apparent through the sheer gown she wears. I keep forgetting that in this time nudity and the body is not an issue. She is absolutely mesmerizing and her body matches her lovely face. Just as gentle and just as inviting. Yet there is a regal quality that defies description.

"Kepra-la has told us you always wanted to meet us. I hope we have not been a disappointment."

"No, quite the contrary, I realize that you are both much more than I ever imagined. Much more. I have learned quite a bit on this trip. Knowing that you know what you know and still can be as positive as you are - gives me strength to see my own life in a new light."

"Your world is only as beautiful or as ugly as your Ka is - remember that. Before you leave us, there is another I think you should meet. Your most wonderful companion knows the way."

I guess this goodbye. I look around and part of me does not want to leave. The old urge to save them from their future rises up, but with this new knowledge I realize they view death as I view going to sleep at night - with no fear whatsoever.

"Farewell Pharaoh Akhenaten and Queen Nefertiti. I will never forget either of you and will think of what you have shared with me during my time here. Know that my love for you both and your family always goes with you."

Meritaten and her sisters join their mother and wave to Kepra-la and me as we depart. Akhenaten sits peacefully. The smile upon his face only slightly diminished and I hear both of their voices in my mind as they speak in unison, "May the Aten shine upon you and all that you meet in your travels."

As we leave the audience hall I notice that Kepra-la is smirking, or so it would seem, and I wonder why.

She turns to me and smiles broadly. "You will some day find out the source of my amusement."