Not so long ago, I was walking in the sunshine through the Egyptian desert. As a participant in a very special trip. The American Judith Moore, a Cosmic Messenger and Holder of the 'Records of Creation', and the Dutch Annemarie Veltman, who has already lived and worked in Cairo for thirty years, lead the company of 19 people altogether from town to village, from temple to tomb, and through deserts. The intention of the trip was to open the Oracle of Toth and to activate the Golden Force. Toth is the Egyptian god of the Moon, the magic, also of the calendar, the handwriting and wisdom. He also had a role in the underworld in the weighing of the heart. According to Judith, the Holders of the Lost Mysteries have guarded the Golden Power for centuries, because this energy was attacked by energies with bad intentions and could not flow freely. The Golden Power may now enter the current world from hidden places to awaken the consciousness of humanity. In order to enable us to connect with the Divine Power of Creation. We were energetically able to turn around a lot of keys, thus opening various doors to the mystical realms, so that the energy of the Golden Power can flow freely again. Also literally a lot of doors have been opened for us.
We started in Cairo where a number of Egyptians came to strengthen our group for one day. On that day the contact with Toth was activated to open our hearts for his guidance during our trip. Not only for him, also for the High Masters from Sirius and Arcturius.
When that had been done, we could fly to Luxor. From there our journey continued by coach along the Nile and back to Cairo. Although I was in Egypt before, I had seen very little of the real Egypt: I was on a boat to swim with dolphins (which I recommend!) for one week.
I am very curious what I will experience in all places, temples and tombs that we are going to visit.
Our first stop is at the Nile where we do a water ritual. That is really necessary, when I see how much plastic is collected there. The next goal is the Hathor temple at Dendera. When we arrive at the parking lot of this temple, something strikes me immediately: there is not a single bus or car to be seen. How poignant for the population who are dependent on tourism. For us as a group it is fantastic to be there all on our own, without being surrounded by crowds of tourists. For a long time I dreamed of this to happen and now my dream had become true.
The Hathor Temple is one of the ancient mystery schools of Egypt. When we are half way the Avenue leading up to the temple we stop and I tune in on the high gate that lies ahead. I feel and 'see' a very powerful, pleasant energy that manifests itself above the gate. When we are at the gate we pass it very consciously, one by one. When I feel the moment is right for me, I step through the enormously high gate through a veil into another dimension. The Hathor Temple is beautiful. The goddess Hathor is one of the most popular and most common goddesses of ancient Egypt. She is the goddess of song, dance, love, sexuality, eroticism, music, motherhood and fertility. On the one hand, I become totally happy by seeing all those images of Hathors. On the other hand I get sad when I see that most of the Hathor-faces are damaged. Consciously, because they are situated on top of huge columns and the columns themselves are in reasonably good condition. On the top floor of the temple, in the second Osiris Chapel, I admire the zodiac that adorns the ceiling. With my Astrology-background this is a 'must' to see, even though I am aware of the fact that the real zodiac has been stolen. In 1821, as I understand later, by clandestine French Art thieves. It is now on display in the Louvre. Well, better stolen than destroyed, a voice inside me says. In the rear space of this Chapel some members of our group had started chanting. I join them and by singing the feeling of individuality disappears. I become one with my environment and that will not be the last time during this journey. On each spot during our trip we leave behind our signature to purify polluted energies.
After this successful day in the Hathor Temple our driver Samir brings us to Abydos. In the Flower of Life Guesthouse we are warmly welcomed. On the roof of the guesthouse I see the Ramesses II Temple and a little further the Seti I Temple.
The Seti I Temple is our first goal early next morning. The fences open at seven o'clock. We are alone again and most welcome. Seti I was the son of Ramses I and ruled at the beginning of the 13th century BC. His name means 'of Seth' which, in turn, has a relationship with the god Seth. Seti I has done his utmost best to undo the reformation of Echnaton (also known as Akhenaton or Akhenaten) who had introduced monotheism. So Ramesses re-introduced the name of the god Amun. It is very special to walk around in such a temple and also a present when it is without other tourists. I find it very impressive that a temple of over three millennia old is still in such good condition. One of the local guides brings us to the hieroglyph of the helicopter. Over three millenia back there was already that knowledge! Although I had seen pictures of the heli before, I am very pleased to see it myself and to make pictures of it.
At the moment I want to walk into one of the rooms (I think it was the birth room), one of the local guides takes Judith into this same room. They don’t speak each other's language and yet such a man 'knows'. He puts her in front of a specific hieroglyph where she spontaneously begins to channel and is making contact with the forces of immortality. These forces are everywhere: in the stones of the temple, in the land under and around the temple, in humanity. It is a very powerful and impetuous channeling. It was no co-incidence that we stepped together into that space. Now I am able to carry the energy field for her. As I was not quite healthy when the trip began, I notice that it is above my forces. It works well, but still .... Fortunately, two of our group join us which makes it easier for me. At the end all four of us are deeply touched.
In this temple doors which normally stay closed for tourists, are literally opened. We are allowed to sit for a while in these unlocked rooms, in silence. It is connecting so nicely to our destination: opening hidden areas to the energy of the Golden Power to flow. I am leaving the Seti I temple by the back door and in the depth is another temple, the Osirion Temple. Totally different from the Seti I Temple. Polished granite pieces, some of which more than a 100 tonnes, no inscriptions apart from the flower of life sign. Unfortunately I can not see that sign. The distance is just too long for my eyes. Through the desert we walk back to our Flower of Life Guesthouse where I am surrounded by that sign.
In the afternoon, we are visiting the Ramesses II Temple. Ramesses II is the son of Seti I. When Ramesses is 14 years young his father nominated him as a co-ruler. At the age of 24 he is Pharaoh of Egypt and that will continue for 66 years. At the time of his death, almost all inhabitants of Egypt are born under his rule. Because of this, he is known as 'the great ancestor'. During the whole trip we regularly make contact with distant ancestors. Some areas of the temple are protected by fences, so that we can not enter and yet, just as in the morning, they are eventually opened. It is clear that the heart connection we have made the first day, is working. With here and there a few Egyptian pounds.
Our journey takes us further to Akhmim where we visit a huge statue of Merit-Amun. She is the daughter of Ramses II and his favourite wife Nefertari. Around the time that her mother dies, she –together with her half-sister – takes over her mother’s role, besides her father. It is a huge statue that is situated right in the centre of Akhmim, in depth and in the burning sun. The statue seems to have no problems with the burning sun, but I do. Yet she fascinates me despite being in the scaffolding and I can not say goodbye to her. Huge toes made so beautiful, her face so lifelike. Still, I have to go back.
At the time we arrived in Akhmim, there was market. Our Egyptian guide is asked whether there is an opportunity to buy fabrics and djellaba’s somewhere on the market. It seems to be possible. According to the soldiers who accompany us, there is a small problem. We are not allowed to make any contact with the population on the market and so we have to walk in pairs in a row escorted by them in front and behind to the appropriate store. Oh well, so what, our heart is wide open, so if it helps the soldiers we do that anyway. But yeah, then they don’t know Judith yet. When we are walking in single file behind each other, she steps out of the row to a beautiful voluptuous Egyptian woman and embraces her. Ha, I think, women power. The contact is made! On the way back, it is all a bit less strict. I walk with my camera in my hand. Across the street I see a few wonderful traditional Egyptian women with huge cabbages on their heads. I gesture with my camera to make contact – as if I was asking permission to take a picture of them. I see their faces glowing up. We have a heart connection and I take my pictures.
We drive on until we arrive in New Hermopolis, an oasis in the desert, just after sunset. The name Hermopolis is derived from Hermes. Hermes, the ultimate communicator of knowledge, is the Greek Toth. New Hermopolis is an ecological village in the middle of the desert and founded by Dr. Mervat Abdel Nasser. For me it is really a breath of fresh air to stay there. In the middle of this oasis there is a pond with blue lotuses. On the edge of the pond the law of Hermes Trismagistus can be read: as above so below, as inside so outside. And so it is.
From here we visit various temples and tombs which I will not all mention. There is one tomb out there very special for me: the Petosiris Tomb. Because we were guided by the energy, I didn't know that I was visiting the Petosiris Tomb, let alone that I knew something about Petosiris himself. What attracts me when I enter the tomb, are the reliefs on the walls. They are still exceptionally well preserved and the colors are still clearly present in various places. I enjoy the images and I take various pictures. In the middle of the cult chapel there are four square pillars which surround the burial shaft that leads to the underground burial chambers. A very deep pit and it is therefore a good thing for safety reasons that there are handrails made between the pillars to prevent a fall in the depth. A part of our group is standing around these railings. Some in deep trance. When there is room at one of the railings, it is my turn to stand there. I put my hands on the handrail and close my eyes. It doesn't take long before I feel all the cells in my body vibrate. Then the handrail starts to vibrate and I become one with everything around me. I feel no difference anymore between me, the handrail, the people around me and the tomb. After a while I feel like I could disappear in the shaft. I let the handrail go and walk to the other side and stay there about a meter from the shaft. While I am standing there with closed eyes – still in the energy of unity – I get the vision of a large male face that rises up from the shaft. It looks friendly at me and then it looks around. It feels very familiar, but I still don't know why. By tuning in on this energy, it is clear to me that this is the face and the energy of the high priest of this tomb. I still have no idea that it is the tomb of Petosiris, a high priest of the Temple of Toth. He is very happy with what is happening now in his tomb and it feels like there is something opened in me. Too early we have to leave the temple, but my vision just goes on when I am outside. As a flash goes through me: he was high priest and I was his student! In a previous life of course. But whose high priest was he? Echnaton’s or another Pharaoh? I just can't figure it out. What I do know, is that this is an impressive experience of which the vibration remains long after.
Everything comes together for me when we visit Alexandria a day after our return to Cairo. In Alexandria we descend via a spiral staircase in the depth of the Kom El-Shuqafa Monuments. For science this is one of the most important archaeological sites of Egyptian history. The name means Hill of shards and was discovered on September 28th 1900 when a donkey that was pulling a cart of stones slumped into a hole in the ground and fell into the catacombs. Through the 'shards' that were deposited there over the centuries. Here we find several beautiful tombs, of which unfortunately no pictures were allowed to be taken. Also here I experience the feeling of unity at different places again.
Walking through the underground corridors we arrive at the last funeral monument. The granite capstone is so big that we can stand around it. Once we have laid our hands on the capstone, Judith begins to channel. It is the intention that the keys are now used to unlock the Golden Power that was hidden by the Holders of the Lost Mysteries, millennia ago. According to the channeling each participant knows if he/she has such a key and it has to be done fast, fast, fast. Do I have such a key, I am just wondering. Yes! In a vision I see myself with a key in the form of a fish sign in my hand running through catacombs, bend after bend. They run according to the fibonacci sequence. The last two turns are close to each other. When I'm in the inner space I see something like a kind of trunk but then in stone. I see the shape of the lock and push fast, fast, fast my fish key in the lock. Something jumps open and the energy can flow. At that time Judith calls us back. Pfff, I was just in time. I notice that this has cost me a lot of energy and I'm emotional. What exactly it was that made me so emotional, I didn’t know at that time. I'm not the only one by the way. It has hit us all in one way or another. I am grateful to be able and to be allowed to do this type of work.
We have succeeded! The circle of the intention with which we started our journey, is around. I like to thank Toth, the High Masters of Sirius and Arcturius, the Hathors and all other gods who have accompanied us, Judith Moore and Annemarie Veltman, who have made the trip possible and all participants in this trip for this unforgettable experience. And of course our Egyptian guides Mostafa and Hamada as well as Samir, our bus driver; also they helped to open closed doors for us.
