A New Born Soul

It is dark around me, not like in the night, when you still see stars, or a still faint light coming from a nearby settlement, no, it was darker, like the total absence of light in a grave.

I was in one of the three giant Templegraves of Kemet in the area called Ta-Mehew to witness a very rare event:

The birth of a new soul.

After living hundreds, maybe thousands of lifes, a soul had gathered so much knowledge that it could evolve to the next stage of existance.

When it does, it will leave this level to proceed to a higher one, but on the way out it will give birth to a new soul.

This happens hundereds of times each day, but not under controlled circumstances like there are today.

The human carrying the soul was at the end of his life, I guess he was about 45 years old, which is a normal age to die in this region, he had witnessed so many things, most of them were planned before the human was born, and all succeeded, his collected Karma was totally gone, he has led a good life in this desert country next to the great river.

And now.... he is ready to pass-over.

His soul warned us as it knew we would be interested to see the birth, even we, as protectors, do not see that too often.

The old man was on a small bed in the large sarcofagus, deep in the temple.

We chose this location because it is dark enough for us to see the birth in detail.

Was it in bright daylight, we might have seen a little flash if we had looked at the right moment, but normally the newborn soul would just flash away, away to, who knows?

The Temple is so massive and the sarcophagus so solid that it was perfect for our purpose: Capture a new soul for a special task.

We waited while life signs slowly faded away from the man, he was comfortable, prepared to die and fully aware of the reason he was here, he was even proud when he heard why we were there, proud to be at the birth of a new hope for the future.

Suddenly the soul came loose from the body, hovered a bit above it, like it was saying goodbye, it looked like any other soul, a small orb, half transparent, but with a different color from usual, it was bright red, instead of white-yellow.

Instead of moving up and away, it now became almost solid for the eye, like a lightbulb.

A soft popping sound was heard, and the orb was gone, it disappeared from this level of existance, to start a whole new cyclus on a place where I will never go.

But where it disappeared a number of very small orbs were buzzing around, two of them very bright, the others less, I played a bit with them, made them feel at ease, and sent them away, they will become what you will call 'Crystal' children one day, children with new souls, no luggage from the past.

We kept the two bright ones, keeping two instead of one was not really part of our orders, but two bright ones was an unforeseen luck.

After training them for a few thousand years we sent them back to earth.

One of them we had to bring to a new male embryo which was to be born in a few moon cycles from now, this child was to be a major strategic step to gain control on the country north east of Kemet by Yah, he even donated his DNA for it.

The other one we gave to a promising female embryo a few years later, her orders were to find her soulbrother and follow up after he dies on what he preached.

Her DNA consisted for a large part of DNA from Yah's sister-wife Astarte, my creator.

Still to be continued....