My Rise to Power: A Story from the Perspective of Queen Hatshepsut

This memory came together for me after many profound visions I began having while in offering’s of prayer and affrimations. All of a sudden I am directly experiencing flash moments of this life, at first I had no idea what to make of it, but as these visions continued the story opened up before my eyes.

The Stroll along the Rivers Bank That Changed Everything

I am gazing upon the child before me, an Arab boy, lying naked in a woven oval basket, afloat in the shallow waters of the shoreline. This is a moment of serendipity, where I am granted the opportunity to offer protection and guidance to one so young and vulnerable.

This child is small and delicate, his skin bronzed by the sun. The wicker basket hugs him close, and the gentle sway of the waves rocks him to sleep. He appears to be no more than a year old, and I cannot help but feel a sense of compassion and responsibility toward him.

The reef is a lively and colorful place, with vibrant corals and schools of fish darting about. The sound of waves gently crashing against the shore is calming, and the fresh sea breeze carries with it the scent of salt and sea spray.

The water is clear and inviting, and I can see the shadow of the boy’s basket below, floating on the sandy bottom. I feel a sense of peace and hope, knowing that I can offer this child a better life, full of love and security.

High Priestess Duties

I stand atop the Great Pyramid of Giza, the golden sun shining down on me and illuminating my being with a radiant white reflection. In my hand, I hold a magnificent menorah with three holders, each one adorned with a large crystal that sparkles in the sunlight.

As I lift my arm to the side of the pyramid, I feel the warm rays of the sun enveloping me, charging the crystals with its energy. Beside me stands a trusted priest, holding my other arm as we channel the power of the sun through the crystals and into the menorah.

The scene is one of pure beauty, as the light reflects off the crystals and fills the air with a warm and peaceful glow. I am filled with a sense of awe and wonder at the power of the sun and the magic that we are creating in this moment.

As we finish our task, I lower my arm and turn to face the priest, a smile of gratitude and joy spreading across my face. Together, we bask in the glow of our creation, feeling the power of the sun and the magic of the moment.