Isis Mystery: Bloodlines, Peoples, Races and Reincarnations
The rebirth is such a thing. I remember the astral plane and the Egyptian gods that have accompanied me into this life since childhood. My previous life in ancient Egypt, with huge houses, people who loved me and power. War with another house, probably powerful families fought against each other. Children were kidnapped and died. I will never forget that, even if it may have been 10 000 years ago. I had all my beauty in long, curly full hair. Sometimes I dream of my body in a sarcophagus.
She doesn’t want to get back up, so I’m staying here.
Some things must have happened in between. I can do Egyptian magic by almost alone, others too and we have met in this life in Germany. There was Artemis in my past, Epheus and the matriarchy there.
She is the most powerful goddess in my life. King Alexander the Great was helped by her as a midwife in the world. He came to Egypt and built the city of Alexandria with its lighthouse and library. I have not yet overcome the trauma that all the knowledge of humanity burned in this library and has considered in this life to replace this over the Internet and to turn it into a world library of humanity. Because of that, my websites still exist on a voluntary basis. I try to contribute to reason. The teaching of rebirth comes from Plato and Buddha. In Egypt, they tried to preserve the bodies. Maybe I still have so many memories of this life because of this well-preserved mummy. The Greeks burned bodies. Overall, every soul remembers its former lives, even if it is unclear. In an emergency, old knowledge plops up on how to behave. For example, at war. So we were black in ancient Egypt, then mixed with Greeks. Egypt, Alexandria, and Ephesus did not survive the Romans. The black Egypt hardly exists anymore, but there live medium brown people who have Islam and can not do much with their high culture, which they have inherited. We make the magic out of Germany, England and America. Maybe from Egypt itself. Stricken Islam has nothing to do with it. Genocides of the earlier times can be noticed in this way. Here in Stuttgart, the city was built by Romans and now I have its DNA and my soul from Egypt and Greece and Rome, perhaps also a bit Jewish, but that has not been understandable since Hitler. Memories of the Holocaust are everywhere. The people who murdered the other people give birth to their enemies as their children. Your soul has no other option and that certainly comes from war rapes or sometimes love. Now war is against my parents, who see me like a prisoner of war woman just because I’m female, more like a slave and treat property, which is abused, beaten and exploited, and not someone they love. The peoples of war do not love their daughters, they have taken the daughters into slavery as spoils of war and the sons are the masters. The blood is certainly blurred. I feel more like a victor than a slave, since I have Roman blood and also a strong artemis that does not like anything. The God here is more of a boring demigod. Jews fled from Egyptian slavery with only one god. Then a demigod and bastard wanted to take his place and this Jewish sect was the origin of Christianity. Emperor Constantin forced all to Christianity, destroyed Ephesus and the Temple of Artemis and the European nobility kept the Roman gods secretly. My Greek ancestors and my Egyptian ancestors are so extinct. Greece has been very shrunk and no longer has room for everyone. Many are in America now. There is a new Parthenon for Athena in Nashville, without construction damage and Artemis, the American woman from the American Sparta sends on the moon: Christina Koch. All of which are committed by the genocide are a problem that their children become their enemies. I still hate the Germans because of Auschwitz, have saved my dark hair from my black Egyptian race and get in trouble everywhere, because I don’t want to be blonde. It now looks like a Greek artemis. Egypt is powerful in the world, some of its gods live here secretly and save this world from time to time. Isis calls it the underworld. They are in the “heaven” which was the original legend of the Christian heaven. Isis Fügenl went down in history as Elohim, Seraphim or Chrubim Engel. They point to the one Egyptian goddess who had such wings. In Greece it is the goddess of victory and in Sumer Ishtar, the goddess of beauty, love, war and victory. It was never a man.
Christians no longer know what historical significance their chickles might have. They paint their own worldview, have made several gods one and separated again, and call it monotheism. We go to heaven when we die, but we return, they do not want to realize that when they live according to the motto: “After me the flood”. The Flood was a punishment of the gods for the sins of Atlantis at the time, in that the Nazis had their earlier incarnation. That’s what they say themselves and so we understand why there was a flood against them. Atlantis was a continent of ancient high cultures, but it was reported how cruel it was there and it sank in the war with Greek gods. Mengele tortured me dead when I was still a girl, but I didn’t remember that exactly. Maybe the blood of dead Jewish girls here screams too loudly to heaven. Now radical Christians have me as a daughter as a result of many genocides of our ancestor. We don’t disappear, we only come back in a different form where you survive it.
