Rainbow Alignments.

This is what happened on 16 04 2025, the fourth day of our Egyptian tour in Aswan.
We left the Movenpick hotel to go to the Old Cataract Hotel for the high tea on the
Felucca boat. I was sitting in the long boat on the middle bench, back to back to
another person. As soon as we started moving the three Egyptian guys in long robes
that were on the boat took out some instruments; there was some kind of woodwind
instrument and some drums and they started playing very upbeat music and sing very
very loudly and asked everybody to get up and dance to their beat. The guy who was
beating the drum and singing very loud was just in front of me and I found it very
oppressive, very difficult to take. It was very harsh rhythm and very harsh voices and
language that didn’t sound pleasant to my ear and I realized that I’m not going to enjoy
that music. I could not enjoy the trip with such oppressive music and I mentioned to the
guy across from me that this is not my tribe’s music, he just smiled back. I closed my
eyes as I tried to shut down that music, that screaming really and I immediately started
sudden recollection of the situation where I was surrounded by a group of very dark
semi-naked people jumping and singing or rather screaming like that and beating
drums. I realized that I am naked, bound, gagged and about to be put in a huge pot to
be cooked and eaten. I had a male body of about 40 to 50 YO and I have been put
through a thorough purification process from both ends.

The tribal people were all screaming and dancing and jumping celebrating that they
found a good meal. I’m their next supper. I felt there were my final moments. One tall
guy, who seemed important as he had quite elaborate dress and high head gear,
approached me holding a large conch covered tightly by animal skin. He held it in
outstretched hands and wore a mask tight over his mouth and nostrils. He moved the
conch under my nose and turned his head away. When he lifted the skin covering a
most horrible smell came out of it and I gagged and became overpowered by the foul
fumes. As soon as that image came I completely passed out. I fell back on a person
sitting behind me and then slid to the floor of the boat, not completely unconscious but
pretty much out of it, shaking violently and screaming.

They stopped the music when they realized that I fainted. I was gagging and
screaming and someone held me while I was shaking violently and just trying to get
that image out of my mind, that whole experience out of my system. Judy straight away
called if there were any healers to come and help me. Thea from Netherlands, who is a
healer, came and she held my feet. I could feel it, someone took my shoes off and
Thea was holding my big toes and someone else was holding my head because I was
really moving very violently. It was like I could hear what was going on but I also was
still somewhere else and then Judy started a light language transmission to calm me
and to bring me out of this shocking experience. After a while I was able to open my
eyes but I was really deeply shaken. Later someone said there will be no more music
on the boat and we got to our destination. But I was feeling horrible for the rest of the
day. This was very strong recollection of the past life trauma for me.

The next day when we were at the old Philae Island Sheila, who was my roommate,
also had a very violent release at the old gates to the Isis temple when Judy was
transmitting light language messages. She probably had a very similar experience to
what was happening with me on a previous day. Other girls were helping her and
holding her. When Sheila came back, Judy told her among other things that this is the
fifth day of the tour and Sheila said that her personal number is five.
Then I realized that my release was on the fourth day of the tour and my personal
number is four. So it all happens in the divine sequence… so that’s it, thank you.