A Past Life Journey – Reconnect with the Gods of Ancient Egypt
Walk with me now, as we step softly back into your past life. Down the path that leads through the tall papyrus reeds to the edge of the river. The ground is marshy here, so beware your footing…..
The boatman leans out to give you a hand as you step aboard the gently rocking reed boat, fragrantly smelling of summer-warmed grasses, and the deep, dark waters of the Nile.
Together we slip into the channel, and begin to float past the edges of the land that falls away as the water carries us faster downstream. The velvety pre-dawn sky is the deepest of blues and scattered with stars. The full sweep of the Milky Way leaps out, pointing us towards our destination. Flickering firelight of torches far ahead outline the shape of the temples, beckoning us to join the white-robed procession of initiates.
As we glide silently up to rest at the riverbank, a tall, hooded figure appears from the deep shadows and reaches out a hand to guide you from the boat. Anubis’ eyes glitter in the firelight, looking down into your soul, welcoming you home into the Afterlife.
Like millions of others, I have felt a connection to the mystery of Ancient Egypt since I was a child. My father would regale me with stories of the Pharaohs, and the mysterious builders of the pyramids that were found sleeping lost in the sands of time, I would imagine the feeling of ink on my fingers as I learned to write in code on paper made of reeds, and smell the heady perfumes of incense smoldering in braziers alongside the walls of huge, cool, stone rooms. Silky black hair to my waist, shaved at the sides, my hands brown and quick, my eyes black and outlined in the fashionable dark sweep of kohl that coated my lids, protecting them from the glare of the hot, desert sun.
My soul knows of these things, though my body has only briefly visited the land of our ancestors. In 1995, I had the great pleasure of visiting Luxor and witnessing the Great Pyramid rising up from the desert floor. It looked as if it belonged there, formed by the Earth herself at the dawn of humankind. When I shifted my gaze, I could “see” the energy of the temples rising up into the cosmos. Sheets of energy pulsed across the ground, up the sides and into the heavens. One had another pyramid inverted with the tips just touching, forming a great double pyramid like a mirage shimmering in the heat of the summer’s day. These shapes felt alive with power, purposeful with intention and had nothing whatsoever to do with hosting dead bodies of living kings. These were temples of power meant to be vehicles of transformation, of energy, of consciousness, and of life.
Much of what we think we know about these millennia led by the Kings and Queens of Egypt, lie in translations made by others. Lost bits of knowledge have been cobbled together to try to form a narrative that might make sense to our modern minds. But this is a very alien mindset. People from over 5,000 years ago, for whom the Gods were real, living, breathing and very much alive, did not have minds that were shaped like ours. For them, magic was the power of the land, and those who could call upon it, were akin to rulers of all life on Earth.
I find personal experience a more relevant teacher. You can become a witness of such mysteries in real time. Direct contact with ancient Masters, a more rich account of why this timeline, her secrets, her magic and her great awesome power still bewitch our minds today. We seek to understand the parts of us that still walk the ancient paths, sup in echoing dining halls, and learn from great minds. There are ways we can still journey into the realms of the Gods with Goddesses as our teachers and our guides.
Great learning is still being taught in the Temples. Join me and reawaken through a past life regression during your Alternate Timelines session into Ancient Egypt or other impactful timelines of your soul’s journey. Remember and reconnect to the Master Teachers. The learning of this Alternate Timeline is ever present, waiting for you to journey within and carry this new teaching forward to others now alive in our time. The great awakening of our people today will be shaped by what you relay. The masters depend upon you to faithfully share your sharpening awareness, and ask us all to be of service to each other. The moment for remembering who you are, and have always been, is dawning like golden fingers reaching across the eastern horizon, touching your forehead, and sparking your third eye open wide. Come and see for yourself. Sit in the ancient temples, and listen to the open channel that shares timeless wisdom. Find what you have been searching for throughout these millennia. Come home to Ancient Egypt.