The High Priestess by Lory La Selva Paduano

The High Priestess by Lory La Selva Paduano




*A little snippet from ' The High Priestess '*







'' Ancient Khemit, the name used to describe Egypt or the ''black land'' or such as myself a descendant of the Khemitians'' Wow! Grandma, I have never heard of this!'' said Liz as her heart raced fast at the sound of the word descendant. ''Of course you haven't, you are only 10 years old, your father had the teachings taught to him when he was 13, by my mother Anka, grandpa Aziz, and myself, but, you are smarter than your father, so I will teach you now!'' said Anta who now winked at Liz and continued on. The name was for the rich, ancient soil, that the Nile nourished during its annual flooding each summer. The flooding of the Nile was a glorified event, it was accountable for the profusion of food supplied from rich agriculture and the significance of all things such as fertility. Scholars of the teachings were fascinated by the indications left behind by the urbane civilization that existed in Khemit from 10,000 to 65,000 years or more ago, whose self awareness echoed deeply with nature, enabling them to develop apparatuses in advance technologies that befog us today. One of those scholars, well, an archeologist and Egyptology was Abd’el Hakim Awyan. He and his associates made our culture very happy by educating the world on our beliefs, many have come forward prior , but were never heard!'' and Anta paused and Liz began asking questions. ''So, are you saying, that there is more to Egypt than we know? And..are you saying that maybe history is wrong?”