Ankhsoun, Daughter of Ra
Why does she matter
now?
Why was she sent to tell us her story twenty two years ago? Is it
because she and her father are key elements in God's plan in these Latter
Days upon the earth. The events of the last few weeks confirm
this to be so, especially given the emphasis on the power of the Sun, Aten
Ra to them.
It was in what is now a Muslim
land that God spoke so clearly to a man long before Mohammed was born, two
millennia before, in fact. And how the leaders of those Muslim lands
have gone astray even from the teachings of Mohammed. The sign on
our sitting room floor on 5th May 2008, 5.5.8 was powerful proof that
Akhenaten was right. The power of the Sun, Aten-Ra, burned up the black
cloth – the all black that envelops the business world in the West and the
sportsmen of New Zealand, and those whose unearned wealth comes from the
black oil beneath the desert sands. See All
Black
Ankhsoun, Daughter of Ra is the story of a Queen from long ago, the Lost Queen of Egypt. She
disappeared from the pages of history but now emerges from the Sands of
Eternity, a voice from the spirit world. She tells her story and that of
her husband, Tutankhamun but, more importantly, that of her father,
Akhenaten, the first contemporaneously recorded man in the history of
mankind to proclaim that there is One God.
Her story confounds the confusion of the Egyptology experts with their
half-baked theories of Akhenaten’s paranoia, diseases and sexual
perversion. He was a man inspired by God, the same God who inspired
Christ, albeit known to each man by a different name. Example on 7th
May Code 507... The sign of the Falcon...
Ankhsoun has been sent so that mankind might know the truth before the End
comes. The book, given in 1986, ends on a chilling note. Ankhsoun has a
vision through time and ends with the words “….But man did not come
right….”
At this point in my writing the first draft of this page, I ran out of notebook so I had to get out of the bath and
make another two. Cutting them on the guillotine, I heard a plane close
overhead. I managed to get a shot of it – the Catalina heading past the
sun. Passing the power meter I noticed the reading. It was 78580.8 – multiple disaster.
Then I found a
hymn tune coming into my head. (12.11pm 11th May 78581.4)
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Let us with a gladsome mind
Praise the Lord for he is kind
For his mercies aye endure
Ever faithful, ever sure. |
Then the next verse came:
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He with all-commanding might
Filled the new-made world with light. |
Then the Voice said: And the world at its end also!
I walked into the sitting room and saw a bright rainbow from the crystal
sphere illuminating John Martin’s painting of The Celestial City and the
Rivers of Bliss. It was a sign of God’s Covenant, that those words that
come to me, that the Voice, is the Voice of God and that the Justified are
indeed carried up to Heaven. It was a reminder of Ankhsoun’s words. After
she was killed by the evil priests of Amun, she described how she came to
Ra and saw her ‘father under the arch, all the colours that God has made’,
the rainbow…….
It was in 1986 that Ankhsoun was sent to warn us. It was just when
Thatcher’s evil doctrines of privatisation and the gospel of greed were
taking Britain by the throat. Of course, the opinion formers, the
newspaper owners, and all those who leech off them saw little but good in
all the wealth flowing their way, stolen from the public purse.
But that story is all part of The Alpha and Omega Codes. Looking at all
that has stemmed from the High Priestess of Greed, in essence the world as
it is today, Ankhsoun’s words were really prophetic. The world of 1986 was
bad, but the world of 2008 is utterly evil. Everywhere there is the
paranoia for security and the lust for gold.
Read Ankhsoun’s story about her life 3500 years ago. Man is largely either bad
or weak, and the weak follow the bad. Its the line of least resistance. A few listened to her father, but most
didn’t. They took the comforts of the new city but they listened to the
priests, who offered more.
Now doesn’t that sound like politicians at election time? Democracy is
corrupt, utterly corrupt. And they pretend that the west is
corruption-free. Its just a different kind of corruption. In
Britain or America, it is certainly the rich and powerful bribing the
selfish and the greedy, or the just plain stupid, with a few plastic
feel-good principles thrown in for appearance. How else did such
obviously evil and deceitful men as Bush and Blair both get re-elected in
2004 and 2005? It was clear to all that not a word either man
uttered could be trusted. I first wrote this page on 11th May. As I
come to edit it I am reminded of the timeliness of those words about
democracy and elections in New Zealand today, 22nd May. For it
is is Budget Day. For much more on inter-connected timeliness see
NZ & Tax Cuts
Leaders
in other countries don’t have to be quite so rich as in America, unless they are right
wing, but every little helps. But all politicians still base their
ballot box appeal to the selfish and greedy – what’s in it for me?
Morality counts for nothing in the privacy of the voting booth.
No-one can see, no-one but God that is. Nothing changes. There
really is no hope for man. Thirty years ago, I used to run sewage works and one old
Chester-le-Street councillor once said to me “There’s no votes in shit,
lad.” He was explaining why as little as possible was spent on sewage treatment.
But there’s no votes in morality, either.
Times change but only on the surface. Now man has high tech toys to go
with his low moral values. Everywhere the world is controlled by high net
worth individuals of low net value to humanity or to God.
It was exactly the same thirty five centuries ago.
One day, Akhenaten pointed across from the palace and said to his daughter,
“There, you see the houses of the rich. God is not in them.” And so it is
today more than ever. The worthless rich, devoid of conscience, think they are
answerable to no one. But in the end, they will find they all answer to
God.
Akhenaten, from a position of power, tried to make men understand. He gave
them a Garden of Eden, guided as he had been by Aten-Ra. But instead of
looking on in admiration, the Priests of Amun saw their corrupt power base
threatened and determined to destroy it – in true democratic fashion. They
appealed to the people, who voted with their feet, helped with a bit of
violence if the didn’t hear clearly enough.
So Akhenaten allowed the people to choose. “Let them build a temple….” He
had said, “…If that’s what they want.”
And when the time was near, Ra had guided him. The Voice had led him to
the place where he was to be buried, a place far from the royal tomb
prepared. He had talked with his daughter, his one true disciple, and
shown her where he was to be buried.
“I had not thought it would be so soon,” she said….. “I sent a message to
my mother – ‘Your husband, the King, is dead’.” Only his daughter was with
him when he went to Ra.
“I suppose I should have rejoiced that you had gone to be with Ra, for Ra
had always been with you….” (Tears in my eyes as I write).
12.45.59…12.46.00
582.4 not 584.
And when I went to Egypt in May 1992, I was given all the signs, strange
coincidences, that authenticated Ankhsoun’s story, the time of her last
days. It was on that same visit that the signs came to me linking Princess
Diana to early death.
Why did she suddenly choose to go to Egypt – on a whim? Did the voice
speak to her through intuition whilst speaking to me directly? For we were
both ‘sent’ to the Land of Eternity around the time of my birthday in May
1992.
Was it just a coincidence that our scientific research into meaningful
coincidence and life after death has uncovered the story of two young
women sacrificed on the altars of powerful establishments? On was recent,
but a decade ago; the other more than three millennia, back through the
mists of time. But for the Eye of Ra, there is no mist.
And was it just chance that a sign of the Sentinel of Eternity, the
obelisk, linked these two women in death? Ankhsoun, on her last journey
was carried past the spot beside the temple pylon where the later Pharaoh
Ramses II would erect his pair of pink granite obelisks. One would end up
in Paris, 3200 years later. That obelisk would have been one of the last
things Diana might have seen before her car plunged into the Alma Tunnel,
finally breaking her heart, physically. But her heart then sent to
Judgement….before Ra, as shown in the ancient papyrus scrolls which have
survived.
Diana later said “I was lucky.” (to pass) “But a pass is still a pass.”
Ankhsoun once said she watched a boat sink on the river. It was loaded
down like the rich, with their possessions. They do not get to the other
side, the Land of Eternity in the West…..
The rich, in particular, should heed. They could change the world for the
better. But to a man or woman, they all change the world to suit
themselves. They change for the better just little surface things and then
only when they think they have made it and they are looking round for
something to do with all the dosh.
The rich change the world to suit themselves. They always have. But
never has such huge sums been in such worthless and selfish hands.
That's the beauty of privatisation and global market forces. But that world does not suit
God. The time is not far off when there will be a final Hammer of God –
not just for America, but for the whole of mankind. See Proof of The
Diagrams of Truth
Read about the battle between good and evil
3500 years ago in Ankhsoun’s story and then look out at the world about
you, as the final battle between good and evil comes to a climax.
Are you too busy to worry, can’t change anything so might as well enjoy
your life? After all, this is all there is….But is it? Is this life not
just a test – a test to see if you really are worth it?
And in contrast to grossly overpriced cosmetics, the depth of your pocket
does not matter. In the final weighing, it is the depth of your heart that
matters. Isn’t it funny how depth of pocket and depth of heart seem to go
in inverse proportion? The richer people get, the less they really care
about anybody else and the more they care about getting more.
Remember Cranmer’s words in the funeral service in the Book of Common
Prayer: “We brought nothing into this world, and it is certain we can take
nothing out…..” He should have added “Save our souls”.
It is what we have done between coming into this world and going out of it
that determines whether we do save our souls. Money will buy you
everything you want in this world, or at least the illusion of it. It will
buy you nothing in the next, but the near certainty of damnation. Wisdom
and riches seem very rarely to go together. Perhaps real faith only comes
when you have nothing and nobody. I personally experienced that in London
in 1985. That
was when I came to know that there really was Something outside this
world. For in my aloneness, I came to find that I wasn’t alone. But those
things that brought me comfort were not of this world. I have spent
the past 22 years proving the reality of those things which are not of this
world.