Sacred
Egypt —A
spiritual intensive for planetary and personal change
Egypt
is a place I really never gave much thought too. During the
North India trip in 2006 we did work with the grid position at the Taj Mahal.
The changes that took place there led us to Egypt in 2007.
One of the reasons for this Egyptian journey was for
Sanatkumara to open two gateways/portals/grids for the Divine
Feminine and Divine Masculine energy.
My work with the Divine
Feminine began in 1995 in
England
and Scotland. In the 1990’s Egypt was a hot metaphysical location
however, I was guided to other places, like England/Scotland,
Bali, Tibet/Nepal and Peru instead. Personally, Egypt never
really excited me.
Life seems to
throw many curve balls on our paths and chances for growth. The
journey to Egypt was one of those times in our lives where we had
a chance to grow. The timing was tight and crept up swiftly after
India and I was not sure I could pull Egypt together in time. We
were all ready to take the plunge to Egypt when Mother Nature
threw a giant snow ball onto our paths.
I planned to
travel a day earlier on Friday to have a leisurely arrival and
overnight at JFK but that was not the case. On March 17th
a snow storm hit the east coast and closed all the airports. My
flight was canceled. I traveled with another person who lived in
ABQ and Deb and I woke up at 3:00 am to make the standby list by
4:00 am on Saturday morning. We checked our bags all the way to
JFK and waited for our first flight out of Albuquerque. After
arriving into
Dallas—I
begged all the way to the supervisor level to get on a flight to
NYC. We got onto a flight to La Guardia and landed at 4:00 pm.
Egypt Air flight would leave at 6:30 pm from JFK.
We ran outside
(thank goodness no luggage), I literally grabbed the first car
service I could and negotiated a private ride to JFK. “Get me to
JFK in a half hour and I’ll give you $100.00” I said to this man.
The trip from La Guardia to JFK is only 10 miles and 2 hours in
the snow traffic. We arrived and our driver made our journey
pleasant and humorous.
I was missing
four other people. Kristi I learned was right behind me at
LaGuardia and her journey to JFK was just as notable as mine.
Deb’s and my luggage arrived safely and was picked up by other tour
members; Kristi had her luggage in tow. Still missing three
others—as we boarded the flight to Cairo I got in touch with them
(thank goodness for cell phones)—all canceling at the last minute.
All the people who were to go made it on the Egypt Air flight by
divine intervention.
We were met at
the airport; the airport was clean and organized—very different
than Bali, Peru or India. Traveling to the Nile Hilton, we
could have been in London on the river Thames. At first glance
Cairo is clean and very well organized. Traffic seemed to flow
however, after further review we learned that they don’t have
traffic lights and traffic goes all night, slowing only around
5:00 am. We were lucky not to be driving and in dependable hands.
After arrival we
walked across the street to the Cairo Museum. It was very crowded
and lacked energy for me. I meandered alone from one room into
another, gazing at ancient artifacts found in tombs and temples
from around the area.
By this time I
was over-tired and needed to relax and sleep for awhile. The
English guests were to arrive at 9:00 pm. I decided to meet them
in the lobby. Arriving downstairs I heard load music and
learned it was a wedding. I was fortunate to experience three
weddings in Egypt. The English tour members arrived
and we were all too together—the complete group for Egypt.
The journey
although planned in advance took turns and curves that were not
planned. My guide was a beautiful Nubian woman Egyptologist named
Jihan. She was thoughtful, conscious and educated.
The next day we
had a breakfast orientation and the physical trip began. . . .
I just want to
say that
Egypt
is one big blur for me. The personality was not present.
Sanatkumara was. His energy profoundly accentuated everyone’s
experience of Egypt. Sanatkumara has been waiting for those that
traveled with me to employ their energy at certain locations along
the Nile/Egypt and using them as gateways to open up key areas where
energy has been trapped for thousands of years.
We began this
journey with a solar eclipse, spring equinox and full moon. Today
was the solar eclipse and we started the trip in the Christian
part of Cairo. We visited a church where Jesus, Mary and
Joseph had visited when they fled Herod and
Israel.
I began the tour with a meditation about belief.
Then off to
Helopolis. The ancient city of ‘On’ and the temples of RA, the
sun-god (solar disc-the same solar disc talked about in Peru and
used in the guided meditation Purify the Body
Temple). I Helopholis is where
initiates came to stud and where off planet beings created programs
of study to teach a new race of their abilities and knowledge. Helopolis was the university center. Today, it’s a suburb of
Cairo. We began here to capture a more
masculine energy and weave into to the temple of Isis at Philea.
We were taken to a lonely Obelisk in a park where we touched into
the energy of the city on ‘On’. For me, the energy welcomed us to
Egypt. I felt
greeted. As if someone was waiting for me. Although
not much to see, Helopolis had energy. I wanted to dig and go
deeply into the sand. We tapped into that ancient, ancient energy.
To the great
citadel built by the famous Mohammad Ali (not the boxer). The
energy was profound and reminded me of the great mosque in Delhi
we visited. It felt like we pulled energy from one to the other.
We left our shoes at the temple door and walked barefoot across
the great prayer hall—at the inside wall the energy pulled us
again. We
sat looking at our first blank wall. A staircase to a closed door
invited us to meditate and pray. It was the wall to the
west—facing Mecca—there was another gateway here, perhaps a
staircase to heaven. I took a picture and as I focused the camera
white energy descended down from the ceiling to the floor. As if
another group of spiritual energy was waiting for us here.
We leave Cairo
(very early) for Aswan. Our sleepiness immediately changed by a
camel ride in the desert. Pure golden sand lay out in front of us
for miles and miles. It makes me laugh now writing about the
camels. Very easy to get on a camel until they stand up and
it’s not very comfortable to sit on a camel. My camel was named
Lotus and was decorated with colorful ribbons around her head. We
all had a great time and experienced our first deluge of vendors
around the camels. It was blissful.
Sailing on a
traditional felucca over the Nile we met a young Nubian man who
sold us beautiful hand beaded necklaces made by local tribal
women.
Our first day on the cruise we did group work and it
helped integrate the energy everyone was feeling. After rest and
dinner on the ship we ventured out into town and to the market to
shop.
The following
day, we left the boat and sailed by felucca to Philea, the Isis
temple. It is beautiful, feminine and inviting. My guide found a
place where the original stones from the temple were set aside and
I led a beautiful meditation to connect into the divine feminine
energy--weaving the masculine from Helopolis to Philea. Spirit
was all around us, as we walked thru invisible gateways and doors.
It didn’t seem real. I’d seen hieroglyphics in pictures before and
now I’m right next to them. My mind couldn’t wrap around what was
in front of me.
After lunch we
sailed back to an island we past from Philea. It’s
called Elephantine and it’s an active dig where no one but us and
the diggers were. The energy was pristine. Temples that were not
reconstructed by current standards and fallen stones lay at our
feet. We walked up to colored hieroglyphic stone columns, into
house entrances, around buildings, the dirt was black, we sat on
old stone walls and the memories began to rise. Past life, after
past life, whispered over my lips, as not one group member but
almost the entire group had at least one past life on the island.
We walked through
the ancient past of the
Nile. All around us was evidence of
the old cultures as we examined pottery chards, stones and pieces
of rock. As we meandered to the south end of the island we were
confronted with two stone gates. I stood in the threshold of
one and literally spun around—yet another opportunity to
surrender—I felt the energy penetrate down to the molecular level as I stood in the gate. We each took our turns—the gate to a new
life and new opportunities. Then we walked through another gate to
seal the change in our bodies. Everyone vibrated. We were beginning to feel the
power of
Egypt all the way
done to our molecular field. Looking south over the Nile we
reminisced of old lives we all felt. I didn’t want to leave. I
just wanted to stay and remember. After leaving
Elephantine
Island
we sailed to Isis Island to watch the sunset and integrate the
afternoon. It was magic. Today is the spring equinox.
The next day we
sailed to
KomOmbo
Temple
the only place where two gods are worshipped. This temple
represents the two aspects of each of us (female and male) and has
two gods—crocodile and hawk. The earth-body (crocodile) and the
air-spirit (hawk). Here we experience death of the self—the parts
of us that no longer serve us as we are today. Another past life
rose for one person while another tour member deeply felt the
energy of Annubis the god of the underworld. I felt Annubis all
around the group—this energy represents the death of the old
self—freeing the spirit into flight—the true Self. We continued
our journey on the cruise ship with group work, meditation and
ceremony. Cruising on the
Nile.
To Edu Temple and
the temple of Horus the son of Isis and Osiris—the eye of God,
Sanatkumara is the eye of God. This temple is the best preserved
temple in
Egypt
and the second larges after Karnack. It’s a library of ancient
esoteric knowledge. We stood to listen to our guide explain the
hieroglyphics and in the pause of the story, a past life of a
queen and her lover and mistress rose. Not worthy of the queens
love they met in this life to reconnect the life memory and heal
the relationship. It was brilliant!!
We continued the
journey down (up) the
Nile and thru the locks at Esna at night. We stood on the top
deck to watch this huge cruise ship go through the locks. It was
magnificent how the captains never hit another boat especially at
the docks. We sailed that night to
Luxor. In the
morning we disembarked for a hotel. Luxor is beautiful. The energy
was serene. I felt at home.
Karnack temple had many surprises for us.
It’s the largest of all the temples in Egypt and houses many
different sanctuaries giving us many opportunities to experience.
By Karnack we had seen plenty of hieroglyphics. I had a sense
though that something was amiss about the hieroglyphics. I felt
that both the Egyptologists and guides were misinformed or
reading them the wrong way. My guide pulled me aside and told me I
was correct that the government recently discovered that how they
have been reading the hieroglyphics is incorrect but they don’t
want to spend any money to change the programs. It was at Karnack
that I also got that the temples along this part of the Nile were
created for a distraction by the ancient Egyptians. I know this
sounds silly. I saw the Egyptians in another dimension still
functioning just west of where we were.
At the Ramsis
temple we encountered our second blank wall experience. I stood at
the entrance. Let me set this up for you. There are a lot of
unconscious people at the temples. All the guides tell their
version of the hieroglyphics and talk loudly to their groups. It
is hard to find a quiet and undisturbed place to experience the energy
and do meditation. Any time there are hieroglyphics there are
people. We walked in and out of many rooms, hallways and up and
down stairs. Sometimes following the guide and sometimes I lead
the way. At the Ramsis
temple
of Karnack I stood at the doorway of a room with very little
hieroglyphics. I felt a pulling in my heart chakra towards the
back wall. As I walked into the room out of the corner of my eye I
noticed that the hieroglyphics stopped half way. But the wall drew
me closer and closer until my nose touched the blank wall. I
placed my third eye and heart on the wall as though they were
glued to it. I felt the energy of my cells changing,
dematerializing and reforming over and over again. When I opened
my eyes—the entire group was doing the same thing. Each person
having a personal experience of their own, all I heard was there
crying—as they let go of the past.
When it was time
to leave I could not put my back to the wall. Slowly, step-by-step
I walked out facing the wall. Two tour members found themselves
in perfect unison, side-by-side in a ceremony together. When they
came out they had no idea that the other person was next to them.
I felt a dimension shift in that room.
Blank walls
from this point forward became a place of great change for us.
The walls of hieroglyphics were stripped by so many others it was
difficult to feel any energy. The story created by the
hieroglyphics was inspiring but for some reason had no bearing on
what we were there for.
At
Karnak Temple we sat with a life size statue of Sekhmet (lioness
Goddess). Our group was all alone in a stone room with Sekhmet. We
all sat down on the stone floor in front of her and I put my head
on my hands and I was gone. I went totally unconscious—and don’t
remember a thing. Sekhmet is daughter of the sun-god Re. She is
the triad goddess of Memphis with her husband Ptah.
Nefertum
was their son and the third
member of the triad. Ptah is the creative potter-god who shaped
the world and heavens assisted by the seven wise worker-dwarfs of
Khnemu.
Her name literally translated means "Mighty One", or "Powerful
One". Because of her power - she is often misunderstood and
portrayed only in a negative way. This is probably because of
legends of how Sekhmet as the destructive Eye of Ra was
sent forth to punish humanity for its mockery of Her Father, Ra.
She is called Simhavaktra in India where she also has a male
reflection in the lion-headed incarnation of Vishnu, Narasimha.
Pure shakti, she is a close relative to lion-mounted Durga,
"Keeper of the Flame". Indeed, another Egyptian title for Sekhmet
is Nesert, the flame. In the ancient Near East she was called Anat,
Ashtoreth and Astarte.
My guided walked
one way and I walked the other. We found ourselves behind the
temples in the dirt, sitting on dirt mounds to capture energy. To
later learn that was where Osiris was buried (or thought to be
buried). I walked through weeds and thorns and I wanted to go
deeper, down into the ‘true’ temples but there were no stairwells.
I wanted to walk through the walls to the other side but only to
find street there now.
We walked through
huge columns of Hathor heads and visited the female pharaoh
Hatshput temple. It is beautiful, an architectural masterpiece.
The Valley of the
Kings is where we tapped into the underworld and the burial
chambers (unconscious part of the self). We went into three
chambers I believe Sethos I, Tawosert-Setnakhte and a Rameses,
which was not totally excavated. Here we stood at the end of the
tunnel and as we looked to where the tomb was, still in dirt, we
saw white light figures walking around. It felt like the
hand-maidens watching over the body. The art and hieroglyphics
were magnificent and in the tombs and we walked right up to the
walls but never touching the stone.
At Medinet Habu the temple of dreams we
walked into two chambers with our guide. As my guide walked out
and I walked around another corner, over strewn rocks to an empty
chamber with blank walls and began to chant. I remember hearing
the chant but kept saying to myself, that can’t be me, that isn’t
my voice. I do remember breathing very strangely and once again
had my heart and third eye on the cool stone of the wall. I had no
idea who was in the room with me. Later I heard from the guides
and temple priests that the tone reverberated down to their bones.
On the bus our guide informed us that the three chambers
represented the 3 steps to ascension. In the room I toned in was
the gateway to the actually ascension.
At Abydos is the most amazing site in Egypt.
Here we find temples dedicated to Osiris—the archetypal energy of
the masculine. Very old temple, we were led down wooden stairs
overlooking a submerged part of the temple, representing the
submerged parts of us. The old water was green with algae. The
rooms were inaccessible to us again representing the parts of us
that are inaccessible. I had a personal experience here. I felt
that Sanatkumara was Osiris (the lord of the netherworld)
or the representation of that deity. It is believed that Osiris
head
is buried at Abydos. There was a deep memory in Abydos for me. I
sat outside in the blowing wind with a scarf over my head and face
and felt a vulture on top of my head and Horus in my third eye—I
sat up and across from one of the submerged rooms, my heart opened
and something was transmitted—I felt a laser like energy beam into
my heart and
words being exchanged. My mind went to the velocity of the wind—a
mental distraction perhaps. Afterwards I walked the
massive columned rooms; it was quiet and
felt like home.
At Dendarah we
visited the
temple of
Hathor
(goddess of love and joy). The hieroglyphics in this temple are
magnificent. We saw the famous circular zodiac hieroglyphics and
Nut. Along with the hieroglyphics to Cleopatra and her son.
We leave Luxor
and fly back to Cairo. Upon landing I could have been in Chicago.
No view of the pyramids. As we drive closer they suddenly pop out
from behind the tall buildings. Our hotel is across the street
from the pyramids. Since September 11th, the number of
tourist allowed into the pyramids is only 150. We secured private
time and I am so thankful that we did. I would not want to be in
the Kings chamber with people I really do not know.
Before the
pyramid experience we visit
Saqqara the oldest pyramid structure. The experiences continue as we
walked into this huge complex and more blank wall experiences and
past lives arise for healing and love.
One tour member
holds within her soul in this life time part of the Imhotep
energy, the great architect of the Saqquara Pyramid and Temple. She
also learned at the Taj Mahal that she was the architect of that
great palace as well—today she is an artist living in
England.
There were so
many people at this temple that is was very difficult to find a
location to do work but we did and it provided a deep healing for
tour members. Much of the area is unexcavated. And we could
certainly feel it. Most everyone wanted to go deeper and deeper
under the temples or through the walls—it was a very rich
experience.
The
hotel was surreal—all the modern day conveniences and the pyramids
in the background. I couldn’t wrap my mind around the experience.
I thought at times I was in Las Vegas—where they have built a
pyramid hotel called
Luxor. The hotel had a pool, pyramid view rooms including
a shisha Bar
(hookah--glass pipes). It reminded me of Turkey or Morocco.
We drove up to
the pyramids in the bus, parked and walked to the great pyramid. I
had very little to say. I only wanted to feel the energy. I
couldn’t even climb up on the rocks. They were monstrous. I wanted
to sit and feel. At one point I laid flat on my back in the dirt
and stone slabs. I was not in the 3rd dimension
although it looked that way.
We left and drove
up to a vantage point to take pictures then walked to the smallest
of the three pyramids. Some tour members went inside the smaller
pyramid. At lunchtime the pyramids close and only those people
who have secured private time enter. And that was us. They opened
up a chamber that never gets opened for tourist and it led to the
center of the pyramid, below sea level. To the core of the
pyramid.
No stairs just a wood plank with slats to
catch our feet. The opening of the chamber leading downstairs was
about 2 feet high. It went almost straight down. We went down and
returned and now up to the Kings Chamber. Again, a slippery wood
plank with slats leads us to the Kings Chamber. The group was in
front of me and I had one tour member behind me. Bent over most
of the distance until we reached a chamber, where we stood up
between the narrow halls and the King’s Chamber—it is a
dimensional shift. I could hear my tour members but I could not
see them. Approaching the King’s chamber I started to cry. I felt
as though I was about to pass through two gates or portals of
great change. I am standing erect at this point but had to bend
over to get under one of these gates, and then I stood erect and
then again bent over. After the second bend over I could not
stand up again, even though I could—the Kings Chamber is square
and large. I fell to my knees crying. I couldn’t look up it was
too bright in the room. But there were no lights on--only one
small florescent light. There was a massive spirit in the room.
I felt unworthy to be there and the light was so, so bright I
couldn’t look at it.
We only have an
hour in the Kings Chamber and I heard Sanatkumara say get up.
When I looked around most everyone was sitting on the floor. I
asked them to lie on the floor with their hearts and third eyes
touching the floor. Then everyone started to cry. I sprayed
the room and everyone with Sanatkumara spray including the
sarcophagus. As each person lifted themselves off the floor, they
saw an imprint of their old self on the floor and a new part of
them stood up. We each layered energy into the sarcophagus
one-by-one. We chanted and prayed. Sanatkumara said “spirit is
rising” and we chanted again.
I was instructed
to have everyone sit on the floor in one line. Each two people
represented a chakra, legs in a V shape each person sat behind the
other up to the seventh chakra. Then we chanted, I jumped into
the sarcophagus to seal some energy and raised my hands in a mudra,
the chanting became very loud and thunderous. Sanatkumara prepared
the energy and distracted our minds.
Then Sanatkumara
instructed everyone to move forward and kiss the heart center of
the person in front of them. Then He had every one lay back and in
a swish of a moment energy grids unzipped along the
Nile and under the pyramid deep into the Earth grids.
And in that moment HE released the karma of everyone in the group. We
were all changed forever.
Our time was up
in the Kings Chamber and my guide was pushing us out the door.
Leaving down the dimensional stairs was as monumental as arriving.
I had no idea what reality I was in or what I was looking at. This
chamber is multi-dimensional. We visited the Queen’s chamber for
just a few minutes to integrate some of this energy and out we
were back to day light.
The energy around
the pyramids is deep into the earth not so wide spread. We drove to the Sphinx and the Temple of the Sphinx,
where I could have sworn there were two Sphinxes. With all the
people around and after that profound experience I had no desire
to see anything. I wanted to go back and rest. I don’t remember
coming back or how we got back to the hotel.
One final
experience was horse back ride out past the pyramids in the desert
on Arabian horses.
Sanatkumara’s
energy provided openings every were we went. No matter how trivial
our minds made it there was a learning experience. We did group
work every day, meditations and ceremonies at as many temples as
we could. Sanatkumara gave us a teaching on projection that was
profound.
Sanatkumara
informed me that two gateways opened in Egypt. One is for Divine
Feminine and the other for Divine Masculine. It is for the
balancing of these to energies that we can permanently open the
heart and move from the limitation of the second chakra to a
higher vibration in these dense physical bodies. This is Sacred
Union. As these two portals open and release you'll be able to tap
into ancient memory long buried and held in check for future
civilizations.
The best way I can explain this, is past
life and Soul memory are often given in layers, as the human
releases the personality constrictions and integrates more with
the Divine Self and the Soul is able to expose more. To be whole
we must stay 100% conscious at all times. This journey is
difficult at times and causes us to judge experiences and create
more fear. It's our relationship with fear that constricts us or
lack of relationship.
Your Soul cannot
fully exposure all its truth to you because it would overwhelm the
personality. The personality would make judgment and stop forward
movement. So the Soul exposes only what the personality can use
that is why traveling to these ancient sites is so important. It
gets the personality out of the picture—by distraction—waking up
early in the morning and creating tiredness, or camel and horse
rides to distract the personality from profound work taking place
at a deep level.
The many tours and the people who have traveled with me prior to
this one, helped prepare the energy for these portals to open—the
Feminine and Masculine—with the purpose to create Sacred Union.
Since the early
times of this new age movement the journey is to maintain an open
heart. The heart can not blossom and completely open when the
lower chakras (1, 2, 3) are closed by fear, denial, unworthiness,
lack or emotional addictions.
The grids that opened on this journey are for your healing. As
this energy circulates through your own personal grids you’ll
experience a deeper connection—to your Divine Self—which is made
up of both masculine and feminine energy.
The feminine can
only rise when she is safe and loved. The divine masculine is NOT
what we see today in the western world—the aggression, abuse of
power and control. As we heal our inner awareness the outer
awareness heals. In other words to change the outer view of the
world we must change our inner world. What we see in our
environments is merely a projection of mass consciousness fears,
anger, control and manipulation.
Around everyone
just like the earth there are energy grids---a matrix. They remind
me of strings on a guitar, like notes played on the strings music
is release and so this is done for you. In the early 1990’s I was
given a healing practice by Sanatkumara to clear these grids for
humanity. I stopped doing the work because humanity was not able
to hold the new patterns. That is why Sovereign Light elixirs were
created to help hold new patterns.
Until April 10th
I was unable to function. I vibrated in another dimension. I had
no idea what reality I was in. I had to ask myself, okay Paula is
today, Monday or Tuesday, and we are in what state? I slept for
about 20 hours and things began to calm down. In my Friday
evening class someone mentioned that she saw royal blue light
emitting from my hands. I hope that is a good sign.
Many times in
Egypt
I could not connect. Not like I connected in
India
or Bali. I sense that my personal journey in
Egypt
is very old and ancient and is extremely buried today. I’m better
now and very different.
There is one more
trip to
Egypt
because something still needs to change in
that region.
It has something to do with the original patterning for Earth. We
are returning in September-October 2008, will you join us?
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