Friday, September 21, 2018

Stories of Initiation--RaHoTep the Initiate--Part 1 of 3 parts

Stories of Initiation
Ra Ho Tep The Initiate

Dear Ones,

We are the Arcturians. We would like to talk about Initiation, including the secret and sacred Initiation of Human Love.  The concept of Initiation can be quite confusing, especially the Initiation of Human Love. Therefore, we wish to share the story of two initiates with you. 

One is a male, RaHoTep, who will speak of his Initiation in Ancient Egypt and the other is a female, Matia, who will speak of her initiation in Ancient Delphi. Because their stories are quite long, RaHoTep will share his message in this meeting, and Matia will share hers at our next meeting.

All of you have past/parallel realities in which you have passed your initiations and served Gaia as a great Initiate.  We present these stories to assist you in better understanding the process of initiation, as well as to ignite your memory of your own “initiation lives.”  

We know that you have had these initiation lives because we see your aura and because you have found your way to our Corridor. As RaHoTep and Matia tell their stories, allow your own stories of initiation to come to the surface of your consciousness.

In this meeting we introduce RaHoTep:

      “Dear Ones, I am happy to share my story with you. As I look at all those in the Corridor, my heart fills with joy to see so many Initiates. I hope that my story will be of some assistance and/or comfort in your own process of being your true, Multidimensional SELF in daily life. 

Discerning between the illusions of our fears and the Truth of our SELF is a challenge that is more difficult then we might have imagined. Your task is even more challenging, as you must find and complete your great initiations while you are also called upon to complete your daily tasks of survival on the third dimension. 

      “I lived in a reality where those who showed promise of attaining initiation were sent to the Temple to study.When my parents had my birth chart done, they learned that my destiny was not with them, but with the Temple. Perhaps that is why I never felt love from them in my earliest years.  

It wasn’t until I entered the Temple at five years of age that I experienced the love that a family can offer. I studied and served while I was a child and a young adult.  My youth in the Temple was filled with loving instructions and wonderful friends.  I knew some in the Temple did not share my feelings, but I loved every minute of it. I felt as though I had finally come home. 

       “I started my Final Initiation with my first Saturn Return when I was 28 years old. I know that this age may seem very young to you, but I had been in the Temple since I was 7. My teachers told me that they considered me ready to take the Final Initiation, but I would have to wait until I received my inner instructions.  

I was told to inform them when my Inner Guide, Radula, instructed that it was TIME. This instruction came a short while after my teachers had given their permission. How many lives had I had to prepare for this moment?  A rush of vague pictures from these lives ran past my mind’s eye. Deep within me I felt a call of destiny not yet manifest.  I was excited, as well as frightened. 

     “I knew that the three possible outcomes from this Initiation were success, insanity, or death.  The second two choices were not acceptable to me.  Although I was not afraid of death, as I knew it to be only a recess, I felt that I had not yet fulfilled my purpose for incarnation.  

I did not want all the years of study and work to be for my personal gain alone.  Perhaps when my initiations were finished, I would better know what my service was to be.

      “At last, the day arrived.  The moon was full and I was ready.  I had been staying in the quarters located beneath the Sphinx, built especially for those awaiting Initiation.  From these quarters, it was only a short walk through the desert to the Great Pyramid where every initiate spent seven days and seven nights deep in the bowels of the Pyramid.  These seven days and nights were used to review past lives and lessons.  If I passed the first portion, I knew there would be more, but the secret of the rest of the initiation was strictly guarded.

     “As expected, I had not been able to sleep the night before.  At dawn, three hooded Priests came to my door just when the first rays of the Sun cleared the horizon.  No words were exchanged.  The Priests led me from my room and into the desert.  I had always loved the desert at sunrise and sunset, just when the Sun rose above or dropped below the horizon.  The horizons in Egypt were infinite—as infinite as Spirit.

     “As I followed the Priests to the Great Pyramid, I reflected on the soft, golden glow of light.  As the desert welcomed a new day, I would welcome a new life.  I felt a warm anticipation that matched the rapidly approaching heat of the desert.  I was at one with all of nature.  The vast vistas of my outer world nudged my inner visions to prepare for awakening. The desert was still, as was my mind, and a warm, gentle breeze caressed my face as if to say, “Good luck!”       

            “I smiled in reply and silently followed the Priests as we entered the Pyramid.  Although the Sun had been barely above the horizon when the Priests and I entered the Great Pyramid, I was unprepared for the total darkness that surrounded us. One of the Priests carried a small oil lamp.  

            It was the only thing that I could make out as we moved deeper and deeper into the Great Pyramid. I had learned from my lessons that the total darkness in the pyramid was meant to prepare us to face the darkness inside of ourselves.  

            “Finally, we arrived at a small wooden door, very simple in design. From the glow of the single lamp, I could see the grains in the wood, a golden latch and a lock hanging open. The Priests would lock me in this room for seven days and seven nights – totally alone. 

            They opened the door, led the way inside and instructed me to sit upon a simple papyrus mat on the stone floor.  The oil lamp was placed on a ledge to my right along with a small skin of water. 

            “’This lamp will burn for only three days and nights.  After that you will be in total darkness.'         

“These were the first words spoken by the Priests.  They said no more.  I heard the door close and, with a soft clicking sound, the latch was locked. I closed my eyes and began to meditate.  Within those seven days, I reviewed my lessons of that life and all the others.  

I went into the land of the dead again and again to give penance for any that I had wronged.  I reviewed every lesson that I had ever received in any life that I could access.  I don't recall the oil lamp flickering out nor reaching for the water.  I only remember the soft click of the latch. This first external sound heard in seven days snapped me back into my physical body.

            “As the Priests entered the room, I saw their hooded faces over another oil lamp, which one of the Priests held.  I slowly nodded to them to show that I was still alive and cognizant.  They nodded ever so slightly in response and motioned for me to join them.  

              It took me a while to stand up, and when I did, I could not walk.  I leaned against the wall and willed the life force back into my legs that had been crossed in one position for seven days. The Priests took my now empty oil lamp and water-skin from the ledge and waited patiently.  When I was able to walk, they led me from the room.

            “I didn’t know where I was going, but I knew that since I had survived the first part of the initiation, I would be allowed to take the next.  The halls within the pyramid were as dark as before, but now my eyes were accustomed to it. The small lamp of my three guides shone like a star for me to follow.  The guides walked slowly at first to allow me to get used to my body, but quickened the pace as soon as they knew I could keep up.  We moved down, down, and down.  

            “I had learned that the Final Initiation Room was somewhere deep below the surface of the desert, exactly below the apex of the Great Pyramid.  Finally, we came to what appeared to be a dead end.  A stone wall was before us.  The Priests did not seem dismayed by this turn of events and formed a semi-circle in front of the wall.  While I stood off to the side waiting for what would happen next, each of the Priests began to sound a tone, which I thought must surely arise from the core of their Souls.  

            “At first their toning seemed random.  But gradually, a pattern could be discerned until; at last, there was a crescendo of beautiful harmonious tones.  As the singing faded into the surrounding darkness, it was replaced with a low rumbling. Gradually, the wall began to move to the right.  Behind this simple stone barrier was a pair of magnificent and ornately carved golden doors.  As the doors were slowly revealed, I knew that I had seen these doors before in my meditations.  

            One of the Priests approached the golden doors and placed one hand on each door.  The doors were so well balanced that with just the slightest push, they swung open into a huge room. The Priests gestured for me to enter.  The doors quickly closed behind me. Again, I heard the low rumbling of the wall covering all traces of the sacred initiation room. 

      “The brilliance of the room blinded me. I had never experienced such illumination while in a physical form.  Slowly, slowly, my eyes grew accustomed to the light, and I began to survey the room.  This room was not of my Egypt. There were domes and pillars studded with lapis, emeralds, rubies, diamonds, amethyst and jewels I could not identify.  

      Colors I had never seen were painted upon the many carvings, statues and figurines that seemed to move as if they were alive. Somehow I knew that everything within the room was very ancient and had a life force greater than anything I had ever known.  This was architecture I’d seen only in my inner journeys to Atlantis.

      “The large center dome sheltered a smaller pyramid that was a vibration of light rather than a physical structure. Anubus and Thoth, the ancient Egyptian Gods of Initiation, stood within the pyramid on either side of a large sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was mounted on a stand of pure gold with silver steps leading up the right hand side. 

      The sarcophagus was made of a substance that I had not seen before. I knew instinctively that this substance was not of this planet and had been given to Earth millennia ago by its first inhabitants.  

      “The sarcophagus was ornately carved in the same non-Egyptian manner as the walls around me.  I sensed that although the sarcophagus was opaque, it could become translucent if the proper alterations were made by the observer's mind.  Anubus motioned for me to enter the sarcophagus and Thoth nodded in agreement.  

      Again, there was no verbal communication.  The journey from the doorway to the silver stairs was the longest journey of my life. As I climbed the few stairs I realized that if, indeed, I lived to descend them, I would not be the same person as before.  

      “I lay down inside the sarcophagus.  The substance was hard as stone and yet smooth and warm as skin.  I felt as if I were re-entering the womb. The flat, stark walls seemed to slowly mold themselves around my form as I settled into the sarcophagus.  I don't think that I could have moved even if I had chosen to. 

      Then Thoth leaned his head over the edge of the sarcophagus and spoke three questions to me in an unknown language.  I did not know what the questions were, but I intuitively knew that they were indeed questions and that my survival depended upon my answering them. 

      “I sent a call to my Inner Guide, Radula, as I saw the lid of the sarcophagus slowly enclose me in my tomb. Silently the lid was fastened tight to signify my transition.  Again, I was alone.

      “If I stayed in the tomb too long I would die.  There was little oxygen inside, so if I were to keep my physical self alive, I would have to raise my consciousness to the higher dimensions so that I could feed it with Spirit.  

      I knew that I would not be able to leave my body through my third eye as I had done many times before. I searched inside myself for a portal to use to free my Spirit from the confinement of its physical form.  I began to feel a deep fear arise within me, but I willed it away.  I must not allow myself to experience an emotion that would drop my consciousness!    
      “’Where is the portal to your Higher SELF?”  

      “I now understood the first question. I remembered the chanting of the Priests outside the stone door.  I could not use my voice, as there was too little oxygen to waste, but I felt the vibration of the toning just as I had with the three Priests. Since my consciousness was not limited to a human voice, I was able to sing all three parts at once. 

      The melody and frequency calmed my fear and further raised my consciousness.  I found myself concentrating on a doorway inside my head, at the very core of my brain. As I continued to tone, something solid, like the stone door, began to open, and behind it were the very same golden doors I had seen upon entering this room.  

      These doors opened inward.  Once again I stepped through them and felt them quickly close behind me. At first I saw nothing but golden light, which embraced every cell and atom of my form and consciousness.  

      “Then slowly, off in the distance, I saw a vortex beginning to form.  It began to swirl, slowly at first, and then faster and faster.  It was gold, silver, blue, violet, and the other colors that I had first seen in the room outside the sarcophagus. 

             I felt a pull to step into the vortex, and with my decision to do so, it was suddenly just before me. I fell into the core of it and found myself spinning faster and faster through timeless space. 
            At first I was dizzy, but then the spin became so intense that I felt totally still, yet at the same time, it felt as if every cell and atom had quickened its vibration in response to the spin. Then, with a pop, my spin stopped and I found myself in the midst of a great void. I had become fifth dimensional and all was calm.

      “’Where is the Crystal City?’ 

      “With the second question, there was a golden light before me which became a golden form--my Divine Complement.  She came in the form of a woman since I embodied a man.  We embraced in deep reunion and love.  She looked into my eyes and whispered, 'I will take you Home now'. 

      “Then we were on Venus. It spread out before us with all the beauty and harmony that I had remembered from deep within my Soul for all of my lives. 

My heart opened in a burst of Light and Love that would have exploded my earthen body had I been in my third dimensional consciousness.