…there lies a magical land of black earth, cut through by a living river that feeds us all while she weaves and journeys through the secrets and mystery longing to be remembered. Whispers of the Ancients pulse through the people and the old stones standing quietly in the sands… telling a tale of wisdom long forgotten… This wild beauty. This is Egypt.
The golden thread of remembrance travels far back within blood and bone, further than what is comprehensible within linear time. This thread stretches through generations and generations, it is with thousands of Ancestors who have stories of struggle, stories of victory, and stories of a life tending to the Temple. This is the echo of a story of the Temple Keepers of the Great Mystery.