Lemuria is the lost land, the first continent of the Pacific. It is the exotic paradise of the East, the intoxicating, mystical land of magic. It is the Lost Continent of the Pacific, what others may refer to as Mu. Lemuria and Mu are one and the same.
The first beings that lived in Lemuria were the Lemurians, the first extraterrestrial galactic star beings to step foot on our beautiful blue, Earth. They are the beings of pure love and light, the ascended masters of this universe. They carry with them a unique, cosmic signature, and the same spiritual purpose and mission as that of our living Earth Mother.
The Lemurian beings are the Earth Keepers, the protectors of Earth Mother’s land. They are the original, indigenous brown-colored people, who walked and lived upon the face of our Earth Mother for eons of time. They are the intuitives, the mystics, the healers. The kind, the generous, the peaceful, and the loving. They are the Original Shamans. Vibrating at the highest frequency, the Lemurians control the forces of Mu, walking on water, standing on fire, transporting themselves through the air and ether at any place, and at any time. Capable of shifting the atomic structures in the environment, the Lemurians are the magical star beings who have no limit. They are the sincere devotees of the Divine and her creations.
The Lemurians built their spiritual kingdom on Earth, one that was abundant in all its form. They sustained peace and harmony on all levels, and no one on their premise went hungry, or homeless. All were cared for, and all were provided with the necessities to live a peaceful and happy life, one that is perfect and in divine order.
From the light to the dark, to the predators (aliens) and the Atlanteans, all wanted the intoxicating, magnificent Land of Mu. In her greatest beauty, splendor and wealth, and all that she had within her, Lemuria was one that everyone envied. Everyone claimed to destroy her.
Though the hospitality of Mu was her greatest strength, it was her willingness to serve and help others that allowed no boundaries for beings to co-exist. She was taken advantage of, and her strength became her greatest weakness. Yes, I speak of her as the Land of Mu, and her as her people. This is how Mu, the motherland, was originally referred to. She was the feminine.
Mu and her people were exploited to the core, fed with endless war, famine, ignorance, and lies. After being attacked time and time again, her beauty was lost. The people of Mu lost their self confidence, lost their magic, and lost their once exalted place in the cosmic village of high social status. They were no longer seen as the light and wisdom of the peaceful nature in which they belonged. Lemuria was unrecognizable, and almost everything was replaced with crudeness and cruelty. The descendants of Mu were kept in silence and abruptly lacked their very own identity.
The magical part of Lemuria left the surface land, and built their kingdom deep in the Pacific Ocean, along with all of their knowledge, power and magic. She is now submerged underwater. The untrue history of Mu was then fed to everyone, and her history became a totalitarian dogma force-fed to all of us, most especially to the very own children of Mu.
Maharlika is the heart and center of Mu. In viewing the map of Maharlika, you will find her landmass scattered across more than 7,000 islands, all in small, broken pieces. If you look close enough, you will see that she is a puzzle, trying to fit herself back into a whole. Beneath her is a hidden secret that connects us back to the astral and spiritual realm, the place of Lemuria.