So what a full day; I don't think everything had an opportunity to sink in. We are now back at the Hotel Oasis (which was our best hotel by far now that I am back I can say that) packing for our 11 hour train ride to Aswan later tonight. I stopped in an had a bowl of lentil soup. By the way, I love lentil soup, and this really wasn't too bad with the exception of I thought to myself...where are the lentils? The soup was a deep yellow-green and no lentils my guess is that they cooked them until they were mushy. Now, I am not complaining because I really enjoyed the soup--it was just different.
All packed and we are supposed to meet in the hotel lobby for tea while we wait for the bus to arrive to take us to a group dinner at a local Restaurant on our way to the train station. Gosh, I pray the meal is good and that there are more options than bread. This is the night that we are supposed to go on the overnight train to Aswan. I was excited about sleeping on the train. I have never been on a a sleeper train before. My dad always talks about going across America on a train. He loves trains and believes it would be the most amazing sightseeing adventure and I am thinking this may be too.
Okay, as I write this in the background is music, but not like music you would want to listen to. It is a very poor, male singing voice singing Elvis songs with an Arabic accent. The only way that I recognize the song is because I have always loved Elvis--growing up I never hid that I loved Elvis. I guess now I am a closet Elvis lover. I liked his music and; therefore, often recognize his songs. I remember I was in high school and signing an Elvis song in my car and my friends laughed and said to me, "you know he is dead right?" I laughed back and said, "No he is not. He lives in my basement." I laugh, but energetically I always had a connection to Elvis. I could feel his sadness and longing for his twin. (hmmm interesting, huh? I think to myself now.)
So people are asking about dinner and the train. The bus is running late because of traffic and we are not sure we are going to have time for dinner. Be right back, ears are needed now...
Okay so here is the scoop... We are booked in first class on the train. This is not the "sleeping train with beds"; instead they are luxurious seats. We are told the seats are more comfortable and luxurious than the bus. The legs area on the seat come up and the compartment is large enough for 6 people and their luggage
to fit comfortably. Boy, I sure look forward to sleep tonight. We are heading to the restaurant for dinner.
Okay dinner for vegetarians was, yep BREAD! And potatoes and carrots in tomato sauce on top of white rice. And for dessert was an orange, that I took home for sunrise on the train just in case our breakfast box doesn't have enough for us to eat...now we wait for the train...
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Thursday, January 27, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Yankee Doodle
Yankee Doodle went to town
A-riding on a pony
Stuck a feather in his cap
And called it macaroni.
Yankee Doodle, keep it up
Yankee Doodle dandy
Mind the music and the step
And with the girls be handy.
And yes, by now you too have that playing in your head. No need to thank me. hahaha Really? A childhood favorite? Perhaps it was only a favorite because the lyrics were so easy and rhyming for a child....not a favorite of mine and out on that camel that day...I was trying to come up with my own lyrics to the tune like pony changed to Camel, stuck pom poms on his head and walked with his guide Tony and with Ra'chel be handy. You get the drift....
Then we start to move, which really from this high up you can see so many things. Very cool view of the pyramids. This is why this is done on this part of the trip. I really did enjoy the jaunt; that is until we had to go uphill and downhill. And well, it is not really flat terrain as you can see.
It makes you feel like you are going to fall off. All you can hold onto is the moving camel's saddle...really safe. I mean it, really! hahaha So as we continued on, our camel guide had three camels, mine in the middle, one in front and one behind they are all attached by a single rope that I was told to place on my camels saddle. Really? I am qualified to do this, I think to myself. But hey, I am here writing about it so I guess I am.
I find out that Janna's camel's name is Michael Douglas. I am so jealous...I totally have always loved Michael Douglas since the 80's and Romancing the Stone. I was barely a pre-teen when that movie came out. Yes, everyone that is where my affinity for old-er men began. (Okay that is a whole other blog that I can write about....and who knows someday maybe I will...let's suffice it to say that I like older men...there is only one in particular that I love though.) Now Michael Douglas was the Camel in front and Charlie Brown was the camel in back. Yep, really catering to the Americans here. I mean I think I would have liked if my camel's name was Sayid or Babu or Amenotep, but whatever.
Now did I mention there were 33 of us on this journey to Egypt from all over the world? For example Janna was from Holland and Carole from Belgium. Amazing. Well all 33 of us with the exception of 2 people went out on the camel ride. So at any given moment there were several of us walking around each other...well Yankee Doodle kept up to his name and schmoozed with each camel as it passed by. Pulling me this way and that way. He was quite the stud (don't know if that is the correct word to describe him, but it works for the purposes of my story), but he made sure we collided with the other camels as we passed by. Yes, me and only me had that experience and my guide was too busy walking Michael Douglas that he wasn't aware that Yankee Doodle wasn't "minding his step".
Anyway, Yankee Doodle and I continued along that is until our Camel Guide decided to stop us (thankfully on a more flattened terrain at least for the moment) for a photo opportunity. He took our pictures. He took many pictures. He instructed us to lift our arms...I did one and then he said both. Meanwhile, I am thinking Yankee Doodle isn't going to find a Yankee Doodelette while I am not holding on, is he? Here is the final confirmation picture ...I did it! I did it! I wrote a camel and survived the jaunt.
The truth is we had a little ways to go before getting off the camel. When we arrived at the end of the camel ride, we had to give them a tip. Which as I may have mentioned earlier in my blog, everyone gets a tip, it is expected by them. So they help you off the camel, Camel Guide helps me safely off Yankee Doodle who by now is so non-plused to be around humans (he does this too often) and waits for me to open my purse to take out money. Hovers over me is more of the word. So I take out my money and tip him and he says come one more. He wants American Money and I tell him I only have pounds which is the truth as I traded my American dollars for pounds when I arrived. Then he does the same to Carole as well.
Then a police officer on a camel trots his way over to me and wants a picture with me. I say no (hadn't learned no in Arabic yet, but after this I learned!) and put my camera away. He comes closer to me and I see a machine gun at his side and think to myself okay better take picture. I stand by the camel and he reaches his hand on my shoulder (not the camel, the police man). And someone nearby ( I even forget who) used their camera to take the picture. Now, I didn't want the picture and I didn't even use my camera and I had to pay for the picture. I said thank you and walked away...he followed me and asked for a tip. I gave him a tip and he left very disappointed that I didn't give him more. (Money people--that is what I am talking about!) Really? The police are in on this whole bachsheesh (tip) thing. Now, it is 11:30 a.m. and time to head back to the hotel...all in a day's work I guess...
1.10.11
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
A Portal Perhaps?
Still between the paws of the Sphinx for another meditation (yes still sitting on the sand well there is a paper thing blanket between my butt and the sand...get the picture? It is like having my butt directly on the sand anyway with the coldness of it.)
Now, I am not sure you can grasp the enormity of this statue and just how large those paws are so I will throw this extra picture of me trying to squeeze in between the paws to get warm (yea right, stone paws to keep me warm. hey the pyramid held a lot of heat?)
Then, Armukara Angel (another beautiful soul who supported Solara An Ra on this journey with her Sirian Channelings) guided us all into a beautiful meditation integrating the energies of The Sphinx and the all too surreal experience of the Great Pyramid. It was incredible--I could feel my body expanding (my light body that is); it felt like we we filled that space with all our lightbodies. The Sirians really do pack a punch when it comes to meditation...incredible experience. It actually warmed me up so much physically too.
Then we had a little more time to walk around and view the grounds around the Sphinx. There were ruins.
Then as we walked back up the steps and out there was an area with doorways which looked like it may have been a building at some point, but it didn't have a roof of any sort and no one seemed to mention it, but I saw a doorway that really seemed to pull me over to it. Others of us were viewing this area too.
This doorway felt to me to be a portal of something. You can see by my picture, "Sol" felt the same thing, he was feeling the energy of this gateway. My intuitive impression is that we were viewing it backwards. This is another picture from someone else's album hopefully it helps to convey what I am about to say. 
It appears to me where you see the wood door that was the entrance into this complex at the Sphinx. I think people entered from the "road" there and walked down through (where you see Sol touching the door facing out, I believe he was facing the wrong way). I believe when people entered through this "door" it was a portal into a higher dimension. It was like people (priest, high priestesses, humans) entered through this gateway to "worship" into this sacred place through a different dimension. It is like as soon as they crossed the threshold of that doorway they moved into higher awareness, energy and the like. I will try to explain humanly--sometimes it is hard for me to convey what I am feeling in words on paper...at least in person I get to use my hands, motion my body, draw pictures. hahaha So here it goes, it is kind of like when you go to a Catholic Church, a Jewish Synagogue or any place of worship really, if you are sensitive you can feel the energy of prayer and healing by walking in because in these places of worship much love and light is located in there...so you are transformed by just being present. Even if people who attend do not "follow" they are uplifted by those who do. Not sure that is clear as I don't attend church any longer, but I do go to Temple (Synagogue) from time to time and I can uplifted and "high" feel alive when the prayers are being recited. It is mighty powerful. By the way, I was Jewish in many past lifetimes and particularly several times in Egypt (as a female I was named Ra'chel and as a male I was name "Ari" that just came to me)...this is a story for another time, but promise to tell you that one day. Though, I do believe one of the lifetimes will come out on this journey...onto the Camel ride...all of this happening before 10:00 a.m. Imagine that...
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Now, I am not sure you can grasp the enormity of this statue and just how large those paws are so I will throw this extra picture of me trying to squeeze in between the paws to get warm (yea right, stone paws to keep me warm. hey the pyramid held a lot of heat?)
Then, Armukara Angel (another beautiful soul who supported Solara An Ra on this journey with her Sirian Channelings) guided us all into a beautiful meditation integrating the energies of The Sphinx and the all too surreal experience of the Great Pyramid. It was incredible--I could feel my body expanding (my light body that is); it felt like we we filled that space with all our lightbodies. The Sirians really do pack a punch when it comes to meditation...incredible experience. It actually warmed me up so much physically too.
Then we had a little more time to walk around and view the grounds around the Sphinx. There were ruins.
Then as we walked back up the steps and out there was an area with doorways which looked like it may have been a building at some point, but it didn't have a roof of any sort and no one seemed to mention it, but I saw a doorway that really seemed to pull me over to it. Others of us were viewing this area too.
1.10.11
Cats, Garnets and Akashic Records Oh My
So as if the Orchestra of the Great Pyramid was not amazing enough, we now had the opportunity to have a private entrance at the paws of the Sphinx. And, no more climbing or crawling. Yay! When we leave the Great Pyramid, we take a bus over to the Sphinx and sun was just finishing up rising. It was so completely beautiful. We have to walk down several steps to the space between the paws. (Now on a side note, apparently what we were doing gathering together as a group in between the paws was not a practice allowed. This again was special permission and more money.)
It was an amazing "cat" with a human head. The enormity of the structure is hard to convey unless you are there. And even then, feeling the natural high after the Great Pyramid,I don't even think I was able to grasp it either. (One thing I wish was that we were able to do the Great Pyramid and Sphinx on separate days because it was so intense both experiences.)
So here we gathered together in a circle and Solara An Ra, channeled information to us about the Sphinx. Now, we were complaining on how hot it was in the Sphinx...all the clothes I unloaded early have now returned to my body to keep in the warm. I was so high on the energy and now a little achy from the slip down the last three steps of the pyramid, the last thing I wanted to do was sit on cold hard/rocks and sand, but that is exactly what I was doing. Interesting how the pleiadians (Solara's guides) give us such amazing detail and information about the places we are visiting and most of which hasn't completely corresponded to what we know in history---as if it is the partial story. Of course, I check in with my spirit and go with resonates with me and thus far the Pleiadian Information is what is resonating even if I am not entirely humanly sure what it all means. What was channelled is that underneath the Sphinx (in a completely different dimension that humans can only access if they are multidimensional) is the Hall of Records or also known as the Akashic Records. Akashic Records are the mystical name and theory of all recorded human experiences. Only accessed in another dimension not 3D. So what I mean by that is, if people decided to dig under the Sphinx to find this "hall of records" they wouldn't. It is in a different dimension that is not attainable by 3D eyes. On a side note, there is a lot that is not visible in 3D eyes--when I perform readings I am often in 4D, 5D which is why I am able to access much information. (So that you know I say often because sometimes I am in even more dimensions than that when I am reading for someone).
So this Akashic Records story brings me to and interesting thing I did several years ago. I did a very powerful meditation where I went in and placed an intention into my Akashic Records. Funny to think about it now because if you understand the Akash (another word for it) all human experiences are recorded into the records and as I am typing this the following information is coming to me: what I placed into my Akash back then was already there; however, doing so consciously invokes that energy and brings it into my human consciousness. Wow--how cool is that? Here is what I placed back in my Akash back then: "I am love. I am light. I am peace. I am healed body, mind and spirit. I find guidance on my path on this journey called life. I shine my light for all to see. I share my love for all to feel. I am one with all that is." Who knew? I was so powerful back then and yet I was meek and fearful to using my voice. I stepped into my power and I stepped out...it is sometimes uncomfortable to be in your power. If you are reading this and thinking no way, then either you have ascended fully and mastered life or you are in your ego thinking you have done it all. The truth is our power comes from the magic of self discovery and doing things that may make us uncomfortable (boy do I do a lot of those things and there are times I shy away too, but no more after this trip). We humans have such magic within us that when we discover it often it becomes clouded with ego or it becomes an issue of worthiness. I have to admit the cloud for me was worthiness. It wasn't a conscious fear of worthiness rather it is a discovery that I have just now made over the last couple years--that I am worthy by just being. Something I don't mind being reminded of. Often, my beloved twin mirrors that for me which is not only painful, but forces me to step into my power. I pray my beloved sees his worthiness too and keeps stepping in his power. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. I send power to you and worthiness to you my love. Again, I digress...just in case you are wondering if I am going to keep doing that, yes, yes I probably am. I am a wordy woman and I love it! Because when I go back to read my blogs someday I will feel it and I will laugh at it. I used to be so concerned with proper writing and making sure that it was perfect that it prevented me from having fun at times. Don't get me wrong, I do think there is truly a time and place for that, but for the purpose of my blog this is definitely not the venue for perfection...it is for love, fun and enjoyment. So, I say put on your big girl and big boy underpants and trudge along with me on my journey cause I promise it will be filled with all the stuff great stories are filled with: light, laughter, tears and hope and adventure.
So here, I am sitting in the cold at the Sphinx with the wind blowing slightly each of us (33) gathered in the circle practically sitting on top of one another because you know the theory of body heat we are trying to keep warm. As we sit and talk about what the Pleiadians channelled, I start to have a flash back to another point in this life several years ago when I was hanging out with a friend who I don't really see anymore. (I was pulling in a lot of information about Melchizedek, Metatron and astrally traveling regularly back then.) He and I were sitting in my office after we did a cleansing of someone else's office space. I started to drift into another dimension and I was in a cave surrounded by sand (the color of sand that is in Egypt at the Sphinx). It was underground and there was a pulpit. (Yes, I looked up pulpit to make sure that is, in fact, what I am talking about. You have to understand being such an open channel, I get things coming through all the time that I surprise myself with the words that come out and I often second guess them...so yes I looked up pulpit.) I told my friend, "I am rushing through the halls looking for this room with pulpit." He asked me what I am looking for, "I told him I am looking for my book of life. I need it. I need it. It tells me how to live." (Wow what meaning that has for me now. It didn't back then when I channeled it years ago, but now I get it.) I then find the room, in the center of the room, there is a light pouring down onto this pulpit and there is a book, I see me flipping through the pages looking anxiously for something. Then I come out of the dimension back to 3D. This experience flushed in the day at the Sphinx. It makes me realize how profoundly amazing my journey in life has been thus far. I never really gave me much credit because those in my life at the time really didn't get the whole thing...or couldn't comprehend what I was receiving. I pushed a lot of it away because one thing I always wanted to do growing up was "fit in". I always felt different with friends, family and the like. I just wanted to "fit in". Even several years ago, when all this was happening to me, I still wanted to "fit in" (ya know the step in my power and out). I knew stepping fully into my power back then was scary...not to mention the many past lifetimes that I had been persecuted for my beliefs and for being who I was. Today, I feel like that is one piece of the puzzle I am beginning to understand...I thrive on being me. I am a beautiful, loving soul and can only be that when I am being me. So good bye to fitting in, hello to being in my power. All this magic was happening...
Then, Solara again begans to channel, but this time she connects with the power of Egypt not just the Pleaidians. She begins channeling the Goddess Sekhmet from the word Sekhem which means power and might. She is a powerful goddess in Egypt. She is depicted with the a lion head and female body. It is amazing that she came out to "play" with us. I mean play. Sekhmet's energy was mighty powerful, but very playful. She informed us if we gifted her with gold, money and jewels (those were in fact Sekhmet's suggestions) she would gift us. Mighty large bounty she wanted, I though to myself, but hey if she is willing to always gift us with courage, will power and determination then why not ask for what you want. She told us that when we visit Karnack near her statue, we could leave something for her in the sands surrounding the area. When we returned home, we can connect with the thing we left behind and access Sekhmet's powers of courage, willpower or determination any time we needed it. Immediately, I knew exactly what I was to gift to Sekhmet. I had taken only a handful of crystals with me on this trip. (It was interesting because as you know by now, I had the flu the week before and was still a little sick up to the day before I left--packing was quick and happened that morning of my flight, yes for all you OCD people...it was last minute so no double checking. I packed only the crystals that I had in my pouch that usually got carried around with me in my purse.)
In there, was my garnet crystal. I think I had been carrying that around for at the very least two years. In case you don't know, garnets are the stone assoicated with January (how apropo) and the healing properties of this crystal are life force, compassion, protection, past lives, purity and truth. It is very powerful and could be used for all the gifts that Sekhmet is willing to bless us with. What better way to trust and allow life to unfold magically than to give a very meaningful gift to Sekhmet. It is amazing how it is all coming together here in Giza. Good morning world the sun is shining, wind is blowing a chill in the air and yet somehow it is a magical time...
1.10.11
It was an amazing "cat" with a human head. The enormity of the structure is hard to convey unless you are there. And even then, feeling the natural high after the Great Pyramid,I don't even think I was able to grasp it either. (One thing I wish was that we were able to do the Great Pyramid and Sphinx on separate days because it was so intense both experiences.)
So here we gathered together in a circle and Solara An Ra, channeled information to us about the Sphinx. Now, we were complaining on how hot it was in the Sphinx...all the clothes I unloaded early have now returned to my body to keep in the warm. I was so high on the energy and now a little achy from the slip down the last three steps of the pyramid, the last thing I wanted to do was sit on cold hard/rocks and sand, but that is exactly what I was doing. Interesting how the pleiadians (Solara's guides) give us such amazing detail and information about the places we are visiting and most of which hasn't completely corresponded to what we know in history---as if it is the partial story. Of course, I check in with my spirit and go with resonates with me and thus far the Pleiadian Information is what is resonating even if I am not entirely humanly sure what it all means. What was channelled is that underneath the Sphinx (in a completely different dimension that humans can only access if they are multidimensional) is the Hall of Records or also known as the Akashic Records. Akashic Records are the mystical name and theory of all recorded human experiences. Only accessed in another dimension not 3D. So what I mean by that is, if people decided to dig under the Sphinx to find this "hall of records" they wouldn't. It is in a different dimension that is not attainable by 3D eyes. On a side note, there is a lot that is not visible in 3D eyes--when I perform readings I am often in 4D, 5D which is why I am able to access much information. (So that you know I say often because sometimes I am in even more dimensions than that when I am reading for someone).
So this Akashic Records story brings me to and interesting thing I did several years ago. I did a very powerful meditation where I went in and placed an intention into my Akashic Records. Funny to think about it now because if you understand the Akash (another word for it) all human experiences are recorded into the records and as I am typing this the following information is coming to me: what I placed into my Akash back then was already there; however, doing so consciously invokes that energy and brings it into my human consciousness. Wow--how cool is that? Here is what I placed back in my Akash back then: "I am love. I am light. I am peace. I am healed body, mind and spirit. I find guidance on my path on this journey called life. I shine my light for all to see. I share my love for all to feel. I am one with all that is." Who knew? I was so powerful back then and yet I was meek and fearful to using my voice. I stepped into my power and I stepped out...it is sometimes uncomfortable to be in your power. If you are reading this and thinking no way, then either you have ascended fully and mastered life or you are in your ego thinking you have done it all. The truth is our power comes from the magic of self discovery and doing things that may make us uncomfortable (boy do I do a lot of those things and there are times I shy away too, but no more after this trip). We humans have such magic within us that when we discover it often it becomes clouded with ego or it becomes an issue of worthiness. I have to admit the cloud for me was worthiness. It wasn't a conscious fear of worthiness rather it is a discovery that I have just now made over the last couple years--that I am worthy by just being. Something I don't mind being reminded of. Often, my beloved twin mirrors that for me which is not only painful, but forces me to step into my power. I pray my beloved sees his worthiness too and keeps stepping in his power. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. I send power to you and worthiness to you my love. Again, I digress...just in case you are wondering if I am going to keep doing that, yes, yes I probably am. I am a wordy woman and I love it! Because when I go back to read my blogs someday I will feel it and I will laugh at it. I used to be so concerned with proper writing and making sure that it was perfect that it prevented me from having fun at times. Don't get me wrong, I do think there is truly a time and place for that, but for the purpose of my blog this is definitely not the venue for perfection...it is for love, fun and enjoyment. So, I say put on your big girl and big boy underpants and trudge along with me on my journey cause I promise it will be filled with all the stuff great stories are filled with: light, laughter, tears and hope and adventure.
So here, I am sitting in the cold at the Sphinx with the wind blowing slightly each of us (33) gathered in the circle practically sitting on top of one another because you know the theory of body heat we are trying to keep warm. As we sit and talk about what the Pleiadians channelled, I start to have a flash back to another point in this life several years ago when I was hanging out with a friend who I don't really see anymore. (I was pulling in a lot of information about Melchizedek, Metatron and astrally traveling regularly back then.) He and I were sitting in my office after we did a cleansing of someone else's office space. I started to drift into another dimension and I was in a cave surrounded by sand (the color of sand that is in Egypt at the Sphinx). It was underground and there was a pulpit. (Yes, I looked up pulpit to make sure that is, in fact, what I am talking about. You have to understand being such an open channel, I get things coming through all the time that I surprise myself with the words that come out and I often second guess them...so yes I looked up pulpit.) I told my friend, "I am rushing through the halls looking for this room with pulpit." He asked me what I am looking for, "I told him I am looking for my book of life. I need it. I need it. It tells me how to live." (Wow what meaning that has for me now. It didn't back then when I channeled it years ago, but now I get it.) I then find the room, in the center of the room, there is a light pouring down onto this pulpit and there is a book, I see me flipping through the pages looking anxiously for something. Then I come out of the dimension back to 3D. This experience flushed in the day at the Sphinx. It makes me realize how profoundly amazing my journey in life has been thus far. I never really gave me much credit because those in my life at the time really didn't get the whole thing...or couldn't comprehend what I was receiving. I pushed a lot of it away because one thing I always wanted to do growing up was "fit in". I always felt different with friends, family and the like. I just wanted to "fit in". Even several years ago, when all this was happening to me, I still wanted to "fit in" (ya know the step in my power and out). I knew stepping fully into my power back then was scary...not to mention the many past lifetimes that I had been persecuted for my beliefs and for being who I was. Today, I feel like that is one piece of the puzzle I am beginning to understand...I thrive on being me. I am a beautiful, loving soul and can only be that when I am being me. So good bye to fitting in, hello to being in my power. All this magic was happening...
Then, Solara again begans to channel, but this time she connects with the power of Egypt not just the Pleaidians. She begins channeling the Goddess Sekhmet from the word Sekhem which means power and might. She is a powerful goddess in Egypt. She is depicted with the a lion head and female body. It is amazing that she came out to "play" with us. I mean play. Sekhmet's energy was mighty powerful, but very playful. She informed us if we gifted her with gold, money and jewels (those were in fact Sekhmet's suggestions) she would gift us. Mighty large bounty she wanted, I though to myself, but hey if she is willing to always gift us with courage, will power and determination then why not ask for what you want. She told us that when we visit Karnack near her statue, we could leave something for her in the sands surrounding the area. When we returned home, we can connect with the thing we left behind and access Sekhmet's powers of courage, willpower or determination any time we needed it. Immediately, I knew exactly what I was to gift to Sekhmet. I had taken only a handful of crystals with me on this trip. (It was interesting because as you know by now, I had the flu the week before and was still a little sick up to the day before I left--packing was quick and happened that morning of my flight, yes for all you OCD people...it was last minute so no double checking. I packed only the crystals that I had in my pouch that usually got carried around with me in my purse.)
1.10.11
Disclaimer
Hi Everyone,
Here is my disclaimer...
I interrupt this Egypt Live Journey Broadcast to inform you that I am in fact back in Connecticut on the grounds of the US (which I am forever grateful for the world in which I live). I am continuing my blog as if I am still there for a few reasons: First, I didn't have consistent internet access in Egypt if I had any at all. Second, I definitely jotted things down along the way that I intend to share. Third, I had marvelous experiences that I want to share with you and capture for me. Fourth, I am finding that information is flooding through me as I write so I am enjoying it tremendously. Finally, I am really just quickly editing/writing some stuff for each each post to give you the most accurate information about my journey. I hope you continue enjoying it as much as I am enjoying writing it.
By the way, the Great Pyramid, the Sphinx and the Camel ride were all day 2 or 3 (I have to say everything is melded together) so you will get many posts for one day of my journey because there is so much stuff packed into one day. I am doing my best to break it up as best as I can...and other times I just keep rambling because I am having so much fun and I can't even think to stop.
Love and light to you all....Ra'chel Ra.
Here is my disclaimer...
I interrupt this Egypt Live Journey Broadcast to inform you that I am in fact back in Connecticut on the grounds of the US (which I am forever grateful for the world in which I live). I am continuing my blog as if I am still there for a few reasons: First, I didn't have consistent internet access in Egypt if I had any at all. Second, I definitely jotted things down along the way that I intend to share. Third, I had marvelous experiences that I want to share with you and capture for me. Fourth, I am finding that information is flooding through me as I write so I am enjoying it tremendously. Finally, I am really just quickly editing/writing some stuff for each each post to give you the most accurate information about my journey. I hope you continue enjoying it as much as I am enjoying writing it.
By the way, the Great Pyramid, the Sphinx and the Camel ride were all day 2 or 3 (I have to say everything is melded together) so you will get many posts for one day of my journey because there is so much stuff packed into one day. I am doing my best to break it up as best as I can...and other times I just keep rambling because I am having so much fun and I can't even think to stop.
Love and light to you all....Ra'chel Ra.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Great Pyramid, Open Hearts, High Priets of Melchizedek
When we arrived in the Queen's Chamber, we gathered in circle and began delayering ourself because it was so warm. We made some beautiful music with our voices led by the angelic voices of many of the lightworkers in the room. It was phenomenal the echo...remember we are in a four walled rock room. hahaha The vision of angels flying around the room was so incredible that I felt like I could reach up and touch them. By the way, the Queen's Chamber is not some beautiful room that you would see in a European castle like the name reflects, rather is an empty room with walls and horrible fluorescent lighting provided by the tourism industry in Egypt. Though, I am very thankful for the lighting believe me...not knocking the lighting that is probably the one thing that made me feel safest.
Just as we began to cool off, Solara An Ra, said, "It's time to make our way to the King's chamber." What she didn't say was that we would have to once again crouch our way out of the Queen's Chamber and walk vertically up the pyramid once again to get to the King's Chamber. Now, the one thought in my mind was "OMG" it is really hot and I want to rest before going any further. Not to mention I want to leave every bit of clothing I had on in the Queen's Chamber. So we walk out and find a little area where we can stand at full height and we can see where we are going to walk to. Mind you, I do not believe that this picture gives you the full effect of what we had to climb, but a mall idea perhaps?
At the place where we could stand upright there was a part of the wall that was almost like a bench, or we all wanted to visualize it as a bench and use it to store our clothing cause that is exactly what we did. For me, I left my blanket, my backpack and all contents of it, my sweatshirt, hat, scarf. Now I was making my way up in a lot less than I entered the pyramid with. The steps up were fine as long as you didn't look up and didn't look back. Top step a little slippery, but we had lots of help...everyone helped one another whether they knew you or not. (I think to myself, if only that is how the rest of the world operated in the everyday world--what an amazing place it will be. Hopefully, at the end of this trip each of us will bring back that energy and anyone who comes in contact with us will feel it too!)
We get to the King's Chamber and how incredible the energy is in there...heavy, but quickly filling with light. We walk in and find a place to place down our stuff. At the other end of the room from the entrance, there is the Sarcophagus that held the dead king. It is empty now and it is broken on one end. Now, the night before Solara An Ra and her guides said that if we felt inclined to lay down in the sarcophagus we will receive a third eye activation. The night before, I was thinking I am not likely to lay in a tomb, but I will wait and see what the experience holds and if I feel so inclined.
We quickly set up and altar going towards the sarcophagus in the middle of our circle with our crystals that we brought along.
We began by holding hands and calling in the light into this time and space as we wanted to fill the sound chamber with all the light possible. We know how many people will walk in and out of here going forward and we want to be sure that light touches upon them when they enter the pyramid and leave just a little bit differently (for the good) than when they came in. We stepped back as Solara An Ra prepared the way to channel. I felt guided to place my hands in a prayer posistion. I feel as though I drifted in and out of Solara's channeling as I heard some of what she said and then none of what she said.
All of a sudden, I felt someone place their hand at my left waist from the back. I opened my eyes to look to see if one of my fellow lightworkers had reached over to touch me, but no one had. Still Solara was channeling, but I wasn't hearing what she had to say. Then, I felt another hand placed on my right shoulder, I again opened my eyes, but each of us was in our "own world" if you will. And at that exact moment, I heard Solara loud and clearly channeling about Sacred Couples and Sacred lovemaking. It was as if that part of her channel was just meant for me to hear. I don't even remember her exact words, but in that instant I realized that the hands on my low back left waist and my right shoulder were my beloved twin's standing to my right (as he often comes in energetically on my right) holding me as this part of the channel was being said. It was as if he wanted to get my attention to listen about our job as twinflames to bring light and love to heal gaia. There is more I am sure I will recount as time goes on or as I get more clear, but for now that was incredible.
After this amazing experience, Solara An Ra asked each of us if there was anything we wished to add and Crealo Ra added for us to use the Violet Flame to clear out what is not needed in preparation for our work there. (See this journey was more than just visiting sacred places and getting activated, it was a journey to work by way of healing the places we visited with our energy of love and light!)
Then a beloved soul and friend, Sopdet Ra, began to channel the most beautiful light language message. It was truly powerful, moving and transformational (mind you there is no way that those words could ever really convey the powerful message that Sopdet Ra was able to bring to us). Her channel of light language moved some of us to tears and emotions opening our hearts. (We found out later after digesting our day that the channel was intended to open our hearts even further.) I believe it not only opened hearts, but melted some as well.
Another warrior of the light, came forth with a message about releasing the bondage of lifetimes for women. Interestingly, I had received a very similar message at a full moon meditation group I attended personally last month. We are not only bringing in the energy of the Divine Feminine to this earth with our work, but we are healing past misconceptions of the female over many lifetimes. Incredible how we all felt this powerful energy just moving through us.
Then as if time stopped back 1000's of years earlier, we (each and every one of us) took our places as priests and priestesses in the King's Chamber. Some of us sat around the altar in the center of the room (room now only lit by candles and the light of our spirits), began drumming, playing the toning bowls, chanting, voice toning, singing while others began to perform healing. Still others took their place around the sarcophagus as each person (initiate) decided to lay down in the sarcophagus for their activation of their third eye. My role was to support the initiates as they entered the sarcophagus one by one and help in the healing that took place in the sarcophagus. I found sounds coming out of my mouth that I never heard some were beautiful, some were powerful and some didn't sound human. I found that my arms naturally raised up as if opening my wings. It was so incredible that each of us just did this without words a remembered initiation of old. If it were to be orchestrated it could never have been as beautiful or as smooth.
When it was my turn to lay down in the sarcophagus, one person anointed my third eye while another person placed their hands at my back in preparation for the activation (giving me healing). Then, they helped me in and I laid down in the sarcophagus which was not as intimidating perhaps because I wasn't thinking I was just in the energy of it was my turn. I closed my eyes and immediately I felt energy at my third eye and I felt as if I was transferred to another place. I was out. The next thing I knew was someone was tapping my leg telling me to come out, but I didn't want to come out. I wanted to stay where I was. I came out and then no longer did sound or healing, I took my place around the circle to absorb the energy, the process of what just happened. I toned softly as I sat around the altar with other beings. It was like we changed the guard because the people that were working before were not sitting down in the circle and those that were in the circle were not working.
Then the lights in the King's Chamber turned on and brought us back in our physical bodies (somewhat). It was getting time for us to leave there (now remember we had a private showing of the pyramid that cost a great deal of money, but the thing is that they were going to be opening to the public soon.) We had to move quickly to leave there as I believe we overstayed by a little bit. We had to make our way down that long vertical walk...not so bad when you are naturally high on the energy of spirit. I felt like I was floating down the steps. I gathered up my stuff and I really did start floating that when I got to the last three steps, I slipped and landed on my back. I didn't even notice it as the others had. I sat out for a little while as others exited. Everyone was so extremely helpful.
We made our way into the morning sky with the sun rising...here is the view from the pyramid upon exiting...
1.10.11
Just as we began to cool off, Solara An Ra, said, "It's time to make our way to the King's chamber." What she didn't say was that we would have to once again crouch our way out of the Queen's Chamber and walk vertically up the pyramid once again to get to the King's Chamber. Now, the one thought in my mind was "OMG" it is really hot and I want to rest before going any further. Not to mention I want to leave every bit of clothing I had on in the Queen's Chamber. So we walk out and find a little area where we can stand at full height and we can see where we are going to walk to. Mind you, I do not believe that this picture gives you the full effect of what we had to climb, but a mall idea perhaps?
At the place where we could stand upright there was a part of the wall that was almost like a bench, or we all wanted to visualize it as a bench and use it to store our clothing cause that is exactly what we did. For me, I left my blanket, my backpack and all contents of it, my sweatshirt, hat, scarf. Now I was making my way up in a lot less than I entered the pyramid with. The steps up were fine as long as you didn't look up and didn't look back. Top step a little slippery, but we had lots of help...everyone helped one another whether they knew you or not. (I think to myself, if only that is how the rest of the world operated in the everyday world--what an amazing place it will be. Hopefully, at the end of this trip each of us will bring back that energy and anyone who comes in contact with us will feel it too!)
We get to the King's Chamber and how incredible the energy is in there...heavy, but quickly filling with light. We walk in and find a place to place down our stuff. At the other end of the room from the entrance, there is the Sarcophagus that held the dead king. It is empty now and it is broken on one end. Now, the night before Solara An Ra and her guides said that if we felt inclined to lay down in the sarcophagus we will receive a third eye activation. The night before, I was thinking I am not likely to lay in a tomb, but I will wait and see what the experience holds and if I feel so inclined.
We quickly set up and altar going towards the sarcophagus in the middle of our circle with our crystals that we brought along.
We began by holding hands and calling in the light into this time and space as we wanted to fill the sound chamber with all the light possible. We know how many people will walk in and out of here going forward and we want to be sure that light touches upon them when they enter the pyramid and leave just a little bit differently (for the good) than when they came in. We stepped back as Solara An Ra prepared the way to channel. I felt guided to place my hands in a prayer posistion. I feel as though I drifted in and out of Solara's channeling as I heard some of what she said and then none of what she said.
All of a sudden, I felt someone place their hand at my left waist from the back. I opened my eyes to look to see if one of my fellow lightworkers had reached over to touch me, but no one had. Still Solara was channeling, but I wasn't hearing what she had to say. Then, I felt another hand placed on my right shoulder, I again opened my eyes, but each of us was in our "own world" if you will. And at that exact moment, I heard Solara loud and clearly channeling about Sacred Couples and Sacred lovemaking. It was as if that part of her channel was just meant for me to hear. I don't even remember her exact words, but in that instant I realized that the hands on my low back left waist and my right shoulder were my beloved twin's standing to my right (as he often comes in energetically on my right) holding me as this part of the channel was being said. It was as if he wanted to get my attention to listen about our job as twinflames to bring light and love to heal gaia. There is more I am sure I will recount as time goes on or as I get more clear, but for now that was incredible.
After this amazing experience, Solara An Ra asked each of us if there was anything we wished to add and Crealo Ra added for us to use the Violet Flame to clear out what is not needed in preparation for our work there. (See this journey was more than just visiting sacred places and getting activated, it was a journey to work by way of healing the places we visited with our energy of love and light!)
Then a beloved soul and friend, Sopdet Ra, began to channel the most beautiful light language message. It was truly powerful, moving and transformational (mind you there is no way that those words could ever really convey the powerful message that Sopdet Ra was able to bring to us). Her channel of light language moved some of us to tears and emotions opening our hearts. (We found out later after digesting our day that the channel was intended to open our hearts even further.) I believe it not only opened hearts, but melted some as well.
Another warrior of the light, came forth with a message about releasing the bondage of lifetimes for women. Interestingly, I had received a very similar message at a full moon meditation group I attended personally last month. We are not only bringing in the energy of the Divine Feminine to this earth with our work, but we are healing past misconceptions of the female over many lifetimes. Incredible how we all felt this powerful energy just moving through us.
Then as if time stopped back 1000's of years earlier, we (each and every one of us) took our places as priests and priestesses in the King's Chamber. Some of us sat around the altar in the center of the room (room now only lit by candles and the light of our spirits), began drumming, playing the toning bowls, chanting, voice toning, singing while others began to perform healing. Still others took their place around the sarcophagus as each person (initiate) decided to lay down in the sarcophagus for their activation of their third eye. My role was to support the initiates as they entered the sarcophagus one by one and help in the healing that took place in the sarcophagus. I found sounds coming out of my mouth that I never heard some were beautiful, some were powerful and some didn't sound human. I found that my arms naturally raised up as if opening my wings. It was so incredible that each of us just did this without words a remembered initiation of old. If it were to be orchestrated it could never have been as beautiful or as smooth.
When it was my turn to lay down in the sarcophagus, one person anointed my third eye while another person placed their hands at my back in preparation for the activation (giving me healing). Then, they helped me in and I laid down in the sarcophagus which was not as intimidating perhaps because I wasn't thinking I was just in the energy of it was my turn. I closed my eyes and immediately I felt energy at my third eye and I felt as if I was transferred to another place. I was out. The next thing I knew was someone was tapping my leg telling me to come out, but I didn't want to come out. I wanted to stay where I was. I came out and then no longer did sound or healing, I took my place around the circle to absorb the energy, the process of what just happened. I toned softly as I sat around the altar with other beings. It was like we changed the guard because the people that were working before were not sitting down in the circle and those that were in the circle were not working.
Then the lights in the King's Chamber turned on and brought us back in our physical bodies (somewhat). It was getting time for us to leave there (now remember we had a private showing of the pyramid that cost a great deal of money, but the thing is that they were going to be opening to the public soon.) We had to move quickly to leave there as I believe we overstayed by a little bit. We had to make our way down that long vertical walk...not so bad when you are naturally high on the energy of spirit. I felt like I was floating down the steps. I gathered up my stuff and I really did start floating that when I got to the last three steps, I slipped and landed on my back. I didn't even notice it as the others had. I sat out for a little while as others exited. Everyone was so extremely helpful.
We made our way into the morning sky with the sun rising...here is the view from the pyramid upon exiting...
Off the Bus and Entering the Pyramid
So, here we are on the bus. We got our breakfast box and guess what the majority of food is? Yep, bread. But there is a banana and a yogurt so I have something more than bread.
The world seems a little different this early in the morning or is it because it is after the initiation. Last night after our group, Sopdet Ra a fellow lightworker and friend on this journey came up to me and said my name was missing something. She was given my name by her guides: Ra'chel Ra. So from this day forward that is my name. When I lay in bed last night, I felt downloads of information being loaded into my third eye. It was truly amazing really.
So we get off the bus, and the cold air of the morning greets us. You can see your breath and we gather up all our warm clothes as you can see in this picture I was covered from head to toe with additional blanket in hand.
The shock and horror on my face of, what? It is morning? I have to go in there? How much climbing? Crouching too? How narrow?
At the entrance, Kasey helped to purify us at the entrance with a quick sprinkle of salt and water on our way in. See the entrance is a little intimidating.
As we start walking through we quickly begin to have to duck our heads and we start climbing what appears to be skinny wood planks attached to a vertical stone wall we are climbing. I begin to think....hmmm haven't worked out in a month with being sick prior to leaving--this is gonna be a workout.
I continue walking with my head down as it had to be facing the steps. I will admit, it is a bit claustrophobic feeling in addition to the fact that it begins to get warmer in there. The one thing we failed to think about was that we were climbing inside a stone building above ground with very little air circulating so it is rather stuffy in there. We were instructed to breathe in with one step and breathe out with the next as that would help us to overcome any not so good feelings. I focused on my breath and my feet and couldn't wait to arrive in the Queen's Chamber where we were gathering first. Mind you, people in front of me and people behind me so there was no way out. Just a picture for your mind to grasp what I am saying...by the way the pictures are provided by me and the rest of my fellow beautiful angelic light beings on this journey. So thank you to each and every one of you.
Pheww...we are finished and in the Queen's Chamber--it is so hot in here...yes we are the same people who were complaining that it was so cold just a little bit ago.
1.10.11
The world seems a little different this early in the morning or is it because it is after the initiation. Last night after our group, Sopdet Ra a fellow lightworker and friend on this journey came up to me and said my name was missing something. She was given my name by her guides: Ra'chel Ra. So from this day forward that is my name. When I lay in bed last night, I felt downloads of information being loaded into my third eye. It was truly amazing really.
So we get off the bus, and the cold air of the morning greets us. You can see your breath and we gather up all our warm clothes as you can see in this picture I was covered from head to toe with additional blanket in hand.
At the entrance, Kasey helped to purify us at the entrance with a quick sprinkle of salt and water on our way in. See the entrance is a little intimidating.
I continue walking with my head down as it had to be facing the steps. I will admit, it is a bit claustrophobic feeling in addition to the fact that it begins to get warmer in there. The one thing we failed to think about was that we were climbing inside a stone building above ground with very little air circulating so it is rather stuffy in there. We were instructed to breathe in with one step and breathe out with the next as that would help us to overcome any not so good feelings. I focused on my breath and my feet and couldn't wait to arrive in the Queen's Chamber where we were gathering first. Mind you, people in front of me and people behind me so there was no way out. Just a picture for your mind to grasp what I am saying...by the way the pictures are provided by me and the rest of my fellow beautiful angelic light beings on this journey. So thank you to each and every one of you.
Pheww...we are finished and in the Queen's Chamber--it is so hot in here...yes we are the same people who were complaining that it was so cold just a little bit ago.
1.10.11
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