The Magic of Cairo
Cario, an old city, a modern metropolis. The city, much like Egypt, I imagine, has had so many rulers and different people come and go. As I would come to find out in other trips I would go on later the same year, many of the ruins humans inhabited at some point became the bedrocks of their societies. Sometimes they abandon them, and other times they will create their societies there. The Arabic people of Egypt seem to have done so with the towns and cities all around and near the Nile River.
When we got to the hotel, we could finally relax and prepare to rest as we would begin the next leg of the journey the next day. Cairo, for as big as it is, offered us what could be the first few days before we would depart for Luxor to begin our cruise down the Nile River to Aswan.
The Steigenberger hotel had an amazing buffet breakfast. The food was always fresh and good for those of us who were staying at the hotel. We had introduced some of ourselves the night before, but we would get to know each other more as the trip went on, of course. I remember meeting this Argentine woman whose name was also Mabel, but we would just call her Adrianna (her other name) so as not to confuse her with Mabel Katz.
We headed out to visit the pyramids and the Sakkara ruins, where we met one of the friendliest Arabs, whose name we joked around with and called him Bahter el Tio. He had a donkey he let us pet, and he did not ask us for any money. Something almost every single Arab did. We ate at a cool little Village restaurant that day on the way back.
They let us go underground, and inside the caves were these “quantum beds” which the Lyrians brought with them here. The Lyrians are the cat-like people. They didn’t tell us that. I knew this before going on the trip to Egypt. They used these beds to heal people. The humans, at some point, were left with them and were told or they believed were tombs, which is not true. They heal and energize you far beyond any of the technology our mainstream doctors and scientists have right now.
The next day, we headed to Old Cairo and the Cairo Citadel, which has one of the largest Mosques in the world. This is where, supposedly, the current prime minister executed the last one. Egypt is a military dictatorship.
The next day, we went to the Cairo Grand Museum, which had so many amazing artifacts and statues. We toured around the old Cairo streets with its cool stores and knick-knacks. The one area we were in had multiple churches, Mosques, and Synagogues. The one church we went to is where Jesus hid in the bile, supposedly in the basement, which has a small cave. This is the day I met Marisa. Marisa would stay this day as the Ho’oponopono Seminar was at night, but she had to head out. She made a mistake because she meant to purchase a ticket to be an absentee, but she flew out instead because she wanted to participate in the seminar.
