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Stories of InitiationRaHo Tep, The Initiate
Dear Ones,We are the Arcturians. In our last meeting we talked about Initiation, including the secret and sacredInitiation of Human Love. The concept of Initiation can be quite confusing, especially the Initiationof 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 willspeak of her initiation in Ancient Delphi. Because their stories are quite long, RaHoTep will share hismessage 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 agreat Initiate. We present these stories to assist you in better understanding the process of initiation, aswell as to ignite your memory of your own “initiation lives.” We know that you have had theseinitiation lives because we see your aura and because you have found your way to our Corridor. AsRaHoTep 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 heartfills with joy to see so many Initiates. I hope that my story will be of some assistance and/or comfortin your own process of being your true, Multidimensional SELF in daily life. Discerning between theillusions of our fears and the Truth of our SELF is a challenge that is more difficult then we mighthave imagined. Your task is even more challenging, as you must find and complete your greatinitiations while you are also called upon to complete your daily tasks of survival on the thirddimension.“I lived in a reality where those who showed promise of attaining initiation were sent to the Temple tostudy. When my parents had my birth chart done, they learned that my destiny was not with them, butwith 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 studiedand served while I was a child and a young adult. My youth in the Temple was filled with lovinginstructions and wonderful friends. I knew some in the Temple did not share my feelings, but I lovedevery 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 thisage may seem very young to you, but I had been in the Temple since I was 7. My teachers told methat they considered me ready to take the Final Initiation, but I would have to wait until I received myinner instructions. I was told to inform them when my Inner Guide, Radula, instructed that it wasTIME. This instruction came a short while after my teachers had given their permission. How manylives had I had to prepare for this moment? A rush of vague pictures from these lives ran past mymind's eye. Deep within me I felt a call of destiny not yet manifest. I was excited, as well asfrightened.“I knew that the three possible outcomes from this Initiation were success, insanity, or death. Thesecond two choices were not acceptable to me. Although I was not afraid of death, as I knew it to beonly a recess, I felt that I had not yet fulfilled my purpose for incarnation. I did not want all the yearsof study and work to be for my personal gain alone. Perhaps when my initiations were finished, Iwould 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 quarterslocated beneath the Sphinx, built especially for those awaiting Initiation. From these quarters, it wasonly a short walk through the desert to the Great Pyramid where every initiate spent seven days andseven 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 therest 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 mydoor just when the first rays of the Sun cleared the horizon. No words were exchanged. The Priestsled me from my room and into the desert. I had always loved the desert at sunrise and sunset, justwhen the Sun rose above or dropped below the horizon. The horizons in Egypt were infinite—asinfinite as Spirit.“As I followed the Priests to the Great Pyramid, I reflected on the soft, golden glow of light. As thedesert welcomed a new day, I would welcome a new life. I felt a warm anticipation that matched therapidly 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 awarm, 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 thingthat I could make out as we moved deeper and deeper into the Great Pyramid. I had learned from mylessons 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 mein this room for seven days and seven nights – totally alone. They opened the door, led the way insideand instructed me to sit upon a simple papyrus mat on the stone floor. The oil lamp was placed on aledge 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, witha soft clicking sound, the latch was locked. I closed my eyes and began to meditate. Within thoseseven days, I reviewed my lessons of that life and all the others. I went into the land of the dead againand 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 thewater. I only remember the soft click of the latch. This first external sound heard in seven dayssnapped me back into my physical body.“As the Priests entered the room, I saw their hooded faces over another oil lamp, which one of thePriests 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 Idid, 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-skinfrom 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, Iwould be allowed to take the next. The halls within the pyramid were as dark as before, but now myeyes were accustomed to it. The small lamp of my three guides shone like a star for me to follow. Theguides walked slowly at first to allow me to get used to my body, but quickened the pace as soon asthey 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. Astone wall was before us. The Priests did not seem dismayed by this turn of events and formed asemi-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, therewas a crescendo of beautiful harmonious tones. As the singing faded into the surrounding darkness, itwas replaced with a low rumbling. Gradually, the wall began to move to the right. Behind this simplestone barrier was a pair of magnificent and ornately carved golden doors. As the doors were slowlyrevealed, I knew that I had seen these doors before in my meditations. One of the Priests approachedthe golden doors and placed one hand on each door. The doors were so well balanced that with justthe slightest push, they swung open into a huge room. The Priests gestured for me to enter. The doorsquickly closed behind me. Again, I heard the low rumbling of the wall covering all traces of thesacred initiation room.“The brilliance of the room blinded me. I had never experienced such illumination while in a physicalform. Slowly, slowly, my eyes grew accustomed to the light, and I began to survey the room. Thisroom 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 themany carvings, statues and figurines that seemed to move as if they were alive. Somehow I knew thateverything 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 physicalstructure. Anubus and Thoth, the ancient Egyptian Gods of Initiation, stood within the pyramid oneither 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
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