ANCIENT  BEGINNINGS  Archiving the Star languages for eternity   So it was that we worked around the clock until all walls and passages were covered in a combination of symbology, Star language and hieroglyphs. For we wished not for the information to be embodied by the one form but wished again that the many would come together to unlock the keys of wisdom. Information is a dangerous thing in the hands of one. It was that the information was put worth by the father/mother God of All and was etched with the essence of eternity to spite wind, rain and frost. The tampering of man cannot erase that which is hidden deep beneath the surface of the land for this is where my tomb lies. Weekly ceremonies were held to regenerate our energies and to commune with our Higher Aspects and the Space Brethren. Many crystals were brought to us for light and sustenance and Mother Earth gave of herself for shelter and abundance. We were a happy little crew content in the knowledge of our great undertaking. But the time came wherein the day we would be finished and my life cut short. We sealed the tomb and wrote above its helm an inscription of love and tenderness. Two serpents were positioned in the doorway and held vigilance until such time as my helpers would bring my broken form to be entombed. For this was the way of the time and I honoured the ways of those who had gone before and been buried as mighty Pharaohs. :: next ::

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