The Great Pyramids and their Mysteries
After my release from the hospital in Cairo, I went to the officers club, for a cigar a scotch and a ruthless game of chess. There I was fortunate enough to meet one of the curators of the Great Pyramids; he had piercing eyes, to the point of being hypnotic. During our discussions, I informed him that I could not be hypnotized because my mind was my own, and I was in full control of that fact, he called me “my brother” and I reciprocated the same, I felt honored to get this opportunity, and I grabbed it with both hands! The curator had heard of my exploits of courage on the battlefield in defense of his country, and offered to take me on a tour of the Great Pyramid. I jumped at the chance. I made an appointment to meet him around 10 o’clock in the morning at the great pyramid. True to his word, he kept his promise, and let me tell you, it was quite a climb up the stair like ramp, which let into the grand chamber, this was one of the greatest gift in my lifetime, to stand in the grand or great chamber, of the Great Pyramid of Cheops with its huge Sarcophagus, and to glean its mysteries, We stood there talking for about 45 minutes which only seemed like five, I sensed an energy or something there like no other, a strange inexplicable gut feeling.
Then the curator did something I did not expect, he took me to the bottom of the pyramid, there we entered into a tunnel, as we were walking along this tunnel in a southerly direction, he was on my left hand side, the tunnel appeared to be coming to an end. I did not expect what happened next, without any warning what so ever, the curator, grab my jacket by my left shoulder and stepping sideways, entered into a slot in the wall, on the left hand side, and literally, dragged me through this slot in the wall sideways, as the slot in the wall was that narrow, it was the only way you could get into the next tunnel. He called this, the “Keyway to Rite of Passage” as he put it. This tunnel now seemed endless and built with stunning precision, straight as a gun barrel, an all inspiring unforgettable event believe you me, and then some! We continued, walking in a southerly direction toward the pyramid to the south. As we walked he continued telling me about the mysteries of Thoth the Egyptian god of writing, magic, wisdom, and the moon. Who is also credited with the invention of geometry, astronomy and medicine, who could predict the eclipse of the Sun God RAH, we also discussed the great pharaohs of Egypt, the Great Pyramids, this man was an intellectual giant, of the highest caliber, it seemed like we had walked for miles, and while he spoke, I counted my paces to see how far we had walked, he then stopped and informed me that, we were now under the southern pyramid and could go no further due to protocol and etiquette, as mine was an impromptu visit on the spur of a moment, our “Rite of Passage” had ended here, we would need to turn around now and go back, which we did, he with his light and I with my precious eyes. When we got back to the “Keyway” and slipped sideways back, through the slot in the wall to the first passage, the passage we had left behind appeared to continued in a northerly direction, I assumed to the northern pyramid. At this stage I then asked the curator, was there a tunnel leading from the Sphinx to the pyramids? He said “no”, and then his face lit up, and he lifted his light so I could see his infectious smile, and with the wink of an eye he said, “but never discount it my brother never“, so obviously I took that as a Yes!
I had now experienced, the energies and mysteries of the Great Pyramids, and so right was he, my Egyptian brother. The energies and feelings I had in the Great Pyramids that day, I would never forget, then we went down and visited the Sphinx, which he the curator gave me a brief history on the subject. He also told me, the Pyramids and the Sphinx where much older than history indicates and that history its self was wrong. Now what do you think about that?
Footnote:
These are the types of things I did when I got Leave. I would jump on my bike and ride out to ancient historical sites in the Middle East on my own, to touch them with both hands in a display of utmost respect, to glean and learn about the mysteries of ancient Egypt and the Holy Lands. Got it!