[James Casbolt]

From my past life regression-
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I am a fallen angel.

I am a son of Fire.

I come from the time of the sinking of Atlantis.

This was the Great Flood.

I was deceived by Lucifer, the Light Bearer.

I was once a lieutenant of Azazel. Chief over the Order of Bene-Elim.

I was incarnated into flesh during the time Atlantis was invaded.

I became a 'Man-Spirit'. I walked amongst Annunaki and other star races in the ancient days.

They corrupted the people of Atlantis.

I was born into a human body created by the Annunaki.

I come from Nephilim bloodline.

Many great leaders descend from this ancient stock.

We are compassionate and glorious.

Some of us are evil and selfish.

We are the original mystics and romantics.

We are Zion.

Some of us stayed loyal to the Light Bearer.

Many of us, after realising our deception, united with the Confederated Galactic Councils.

We sought grace over thousands of years and incarnations on Terra.

We sought the Elohim.

The human government destroyed Atlantis by accepting false gifts from the Annunaki; and also, with help from the Melchizedek priests who had been corrupted.

The Order of Merlin tried to save me but I was in too deep.

I left my physical vessel at this time and incarnated into flesh in the Middle East.

My soul still aches from this event.

I was a member of the Tribe of Dan at this time. I was known as the 'Leader of the Hills'.

We carried on the wars with our fallen Nephilim brothers based in Egypt

Eventually we escaped Egypt and the Middle East and headed to Greece.

New bodies were acquired again.

I was a commander of the Spartan army at this time.

My military might growing stronger with each battle from the time of Atlantis.

The Nephilim war raged on and blood spilled onward all the way up into Rome and France.

Here I was a Merovingian Priest-King.

We had learnt to settle our conflicts in a more honourable way by this time.

We had our death matches in the Pont De L'Alma tunnel.

Glorious man to man matches.

From France to Scotland took our wandering tribe.

Here I was an 'Illuminated' warrior of the Campbell Celtic clan.

The year is now 2008 and I am over 26,000 years old.

I now dwell in the land of King Arthur.