Where we dreamt once upon a Time – Cinematic, Gospel, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 20 July 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
Where We Dreamt Once Upon a Time is a meditation on remembrance, unity and the fluid nature of consciousness. The poem invites the reader into a timeless landscape where the boundaries between self and soul dissolve and humanity rediscovers its shared origins. It celebrates the quiet transformation that begins when trust replaces separation, reminding us that the deepest journeys are not towards somewhere new, but towards a place our spirit has always known
Come to me with your weathered rhyme We will draw on waters of skies Washing away darkness of lies The cleaning rosemary and thyme
[Verse] Never discarded mind fickle See me in the slightest trickle I will relay the veins of lore Tales begotten for ever more
[Verse] Come to me with your weathered rhyme the cleaning rosemary and thyme We will draw on waters of skies washing away darkness of lies
[Chorus] Gathered by call tribe liquefies Soul in one to higher realms flies where we dreamt once upon a Time Amplified portals in Heart chime
[Verse] Count the prayers of peace in me My backbone beads of rosary My ribcage a cauldron of gust From deepest wells I summon trust
[Verse] The wells rungs of ladders gathered the children of Earth I mothered Raised to heavens they set me free Cells bearers of infinity
[Chorus] Gathered by call tribe liquefies Soul in one to higher realms flies where we dreamt once upon a Time Amplified portals in Heart chime
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎬 Cinematic version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes Where we dreamt once upon a Time – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🙏 Gospel version Ethereal Gospel, contemplative spiritual vocals, gentle piano, warm organ, ambient strings, deeply reflective, inspiring and uplifting. Where we dreamt once upon a Time – Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Where we dreamt once upon a Time – Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Cinematic, Gospel and Trip-Hop influences.
Inside there is a soft glow – Cinematic, Gospel, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 19 July 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
Inside there is a soft glow is a meditation on the quiet radiance that survives beneath life's wounds, doubts and forgotten dreams. The poem explores the gradual expansion of the heart as it rediscovers wonder, sheds inherited limitations and opens itself to deeper communion with the unseen. It reminds us that the greatest transformations often begin not with blazing revelation, but with the gentle light that has always been waiting within.
The ship sails The fallen sea wails Burnt willows My pillows Embers flushing on my cheek Glistening tears of meek
[Verse] The fallen sea wails, burnt willows The ship sails, my head on pillows Embers flushing red on my cheek where lie glistening tears of meek
[Verse] Resurrect the Enchanted Times filled with magic read through my rhymes Under the new moon, stand erect Shaking off the dust of neglect
[Verse] Of stardust, of the falling light Of dwarfed remnants of the lost might Silver trails hovering within Earthen reckonings, hope drawn thin
[Chorus] Twined, free Hummingbirds, we sing low Frail, inside there is a soft glow As heart grows, it expands in bricks Feet strike three, the Dawn strikes at six
[Verse] Wing that sings over the rooftops Night kissed flight, knight in gale who hops The feathers strewn a path of clues Daydream bright, withered chains to lose
[Verse] Twirl me slow through the waking tides Peace blossoms while the Horseman rides Multiply fast where he divides Our bosom anchor, secret bides
[Chorus] Twined, free Hummingbirds, we sing low Frail, inside there is a soft glow As heart grows, it expands in bricks Feet strike three, the Dawn strikes at six
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎬 Cinematic version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes Inside there is a soft glow – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🙏 Gospel version A gospel-inspired version focusing on expressive phrasing and spiritual depth. Inside there is a soft glow – Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Inside there is a soft glow – Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Cinematic, Gospel and Trip-Hop influences.
In split particles – Cinematic, Gospel, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 17 July 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
In split particles explores the quiet recognition that accompanies the awakening of consciousness. Through water, synchronicity and the meeting of a hidden twin light, the poem reflects on the subtle moments when ordinary perception gives way to deeper understanding. It reminds us that true awakening is not found in clinging to spiritual milestones, but in allowing awareness to expand until the scattered fragments of the self recognise their place within a greater, timeless whole.
Slow and sure I see it unfold Morrow’s mirth Future birth Small signs of recognition Synchronicity
[Verse] Slow and sure I see it unfold Small signs of recognition hold old traces of the morrow’s mirth Synchronicity, future birth
[Verse] Never seen, barely understood The empty treasure undone good Confusion of the mind, a stance stripped it of all significance
[Verse] You saw me, in split particles the light shades darkening circles Impact of the heart’s features drawn Chest empty vessel the veins torn
[Chorus] We depart, with the day’s work done My soul’s blood I seek, you twin sun I keep you sheltered within core Though sealed fate you are never more
[Verse] I hold it like a precious bird shining bright, the future slow blurred Like a mirror in glazed eyes shines when the light seeps in, intertwines
[Verse] Chosen path, possibilities Fate’s remnants, events’ turn that tease Twisting through the true meanings doled known by pure of heart, tale foretold
[Chorus] We depart, with the day’s work done My soul’s blood I seek, you twin sun I keep you sheltered within core Though sealed fate you are never more
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎬 Cinematic version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes In split particles – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🙏 Gospel version A gospel-inspired version focusing on expressive phrasing and spiritual depth. In split particles – Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth In split particles – Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Cinematic, Gospel and Trip-Hop influences.
Music flooded head – Ethereal Chillout, Cinematic, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 7 July 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
What if music is more than something we hear? What if it is the unseen force that guides evolution, restores fractured memories, and reconciles the frequencies that shape our lives? Music Flooded Head imagines sound as a living intelligence—one that leads us from darkness into harmony, where mathematics, consciousness and emotion become part of the same universal rhythm. It is a meditation on healing, resonance and the quiet power that transforms us from within.
In the beginning the rhythm set to basic primordial human
[Verse] In the beginning static the rhythm set to basic primordial human becoming Melodies renewed humming Frontal lobe early signal of evolution primal
[Chorus] The first light restored the sight Music flooded head delight Once a memory of plight body twirled towards the light
[Verse] Healing sounds soothed starving soul The music moved in control Leading out of deep caverns where darkness fought light lanterns It mends in two frequencies reconciles opposite keys
[Verse] The rift now repaired restores a pathway to fixing scores Prime numbers plotted in space for blindness to treat, solace Reviving sounds tickled ear The eye shed a single tear
[Chorus] The first light restored the sight Music flooded head delight Once a memory of plight body twirled towards the light
### 😎 Ethereal Chillout version Ethereal Chillout, soft piano motifs, glowing synth layers, gentle heartbeat rhythm, lush reverbs Music flooded head – Ethereal Chillout Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🎬 Cinematic version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes Music flooded head – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Music flooded head – Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Ethereal Chillout, Cinematic and Trip-Hop influences.
Time will not turn back – Atmospheric Indie Folk, Cinematic Pop, Atmospheric Trip-Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 25 May 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
This poem reflects upon the gradual release of fear, emotional wounds and destructive cycles in the pursuit of inner renewal and heart-centred healing. Through imagery rooted in tides, transcendence and collective rebirth, it calls for the abandonment of greed, conflict and division in favour of freedom, compassion, harmony and spiritual awakening.
Letting go Has come to a close Moon was high Tide was low I breathe in now deep and slow Sheltered beginnings
[Verse] Letting go has come to a close Sheltered beginnings that arose The Moon was high, the tide was low I breathe in now so deep and slow
[Verse] On it went, though the waves were rough All fear spent, felt we’d had enough It is time for us to rebuild for our hearts, with love to be filled
[Verse] Hark now friends, our lessons are learnt Weave back those bridges that we burnt In dreams make amends, room plenty to supply love to Hearts empty
[Verse] Cosmic swirl heaped in emptiness The ropes cut on path to oneness In space hurled, transcendence to hone We are now no longer alone
[Verse] The former slaves free, the will strong We know where we truly belong Journey to sunshines abundant we mend hearts, cease minds discontent
[Chorus] Make merry or make war a truth I give you Golden Child to soothe Spare us the wasted harmony Time will not turn back atony
[Verse] Thunder clear, invoking all might With renewed hatred, they will fight Can you now see why we are here? They no longer rule, banished fear
[Verse] While we toil building tomorrow Freedom is a choice, to harrow Only fool with an unkempt heart would not wish for the fresh new start
[Verse] Green paper, a thing of the past Heart scraper now vanished so fast Clinging on to glory fast spent brings not to brave a life unbent
[Verse] Two to three, witnesses of loss The stones rolling gather the moss Strong winds will stop, we will be free The rulers outcast shunned in sea
[Chorus] Make merry or make war a truth I give you Golden child to soothe Spare us the wasted harmony Time will not turn back atony
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Atmospheric Indie Folk version An Indie interpretation with reverbed piano, deep ambient textures emphasising atmosphere and melancholic mood. Time will not turn back – Atmospheric Indie Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🎬 Cinematic pop version Cinematic pop with soaring emotional female vocals, atmospheric synth layers, uplifting orchestral build-up and expansive modern sound Time will not turn back –Cinematic Pop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Atmospheric Trip-Hop version Atmospheric world trip-hop with haunting female vocals, fusion of electronic textures and hypnotic downtempo hip-hop beats, ambient world percussion, flowing rhythmic energy Time will not turn back –Atmospheric Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Atmospheric Indie Folk, Cinematic Pop and Trip-Hop influences.
Reaching out to inward gardens - AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Folk, Indie Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice) 24 April 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed this original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for an AI-generated song using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the AI-generated musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
This poem reflects upon the difficult time one has reconciling decisions made solely on the basis of the heart’s impulses or the mind’s rationalised thinking. It considers that finding a way to connect heart and mind is the best way forward and that in the face of hatred and other negative emotions, reaching inward to heart-centred decision making, yields the best outcome.
In Time the distance once had lied Sheltered Truths frantic gatekeepers Poison Ivy planted creepers Twixt Heart and Mind the Great Divide
[Verse] In Time the distance once had lied twixt Heart and Mind the Great Divide Sheltered Truths frantic gatekeepers Poison Ivy planted creepers
[Chorus] The Heart trespasses wall of bricks In soul’s compassion eye tear pricks Speech of hate the giving pardons reaching out to inward gardens
[Verse] Horses frothing bid me a ride The knots of stories soon untied edge of veils enchanted sleepers gates of glory widowed weepers
[Chorus] The Heart trespasses wall of bricks In soul’s compassion eye tear pricks Speech of hate the giving pardons reaching out to inward gardens
[Verse] Plot of thoughts when planted hardens unfastened locks rattling wardens decomposing a land of tricks the mind to logic always sticks
[Chorus] The Heart trespasses wall of bricks In soul’s compassion eye tear pricks Speech of hate the giving pardons reaching out to inward gardens
## 🎧 AI SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Blues version A blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character. Reaching out to inward gardens – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🎬 Cinematic version A cinematic interpretation emphasising atmosphere and emotional intensity. Reaching out to inward gardens – AI Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌾 Folk version A folk interpretation of the song, focusing on acoustic textures and a more intimate, stripped-down sound that highlights the lyrical and emotional core. Reaching out to inward gardens – AI Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌿 Indie version An indie interpretation with a softer, reflective tone, incorporating Asian instruments for a distinctive sound. Reaching out to inward gardens – AI Indie Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno AI, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Blues, Cinematic, Folk and Indie influences.
On the tribulations of being bipolar 13 January 2026
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I was diagnosed bipolar during my first episode that occurred beyond my forties after a prolonged period of stress where I had to juggle many difficulties within a high stress environment. After my initial diagnosis, I was told two things that bore significance for me: 1 – People are usually diagnosed as bipolar during their childhood, adolescence or early adulthood as a bipolar episode would have happened by then and 2 – The condition is called generally bipolar without distinction while technically, some people are not bipolar but rather unipolar when the depression component lacks in their mood. In my case, the diagnosis was bipolar even though no depression cycle was ever observed by others nor experienced by me. Together with the fact that I had suffered no previous episode before, this led me to believe that perhaps I was wrongly diagnosed but a request for a new diagnosis was not carried out.
Growing up, I had learnt to cover up my autism (a condition that was later identified but initially overlooked) by assimilating external patterns to cover my social inadequacy such as my incapacity to pick up social cues that everyone seemed to be well aware of. At the same time, I had always felt acutely the changes in atmosphere and had a greater ability to sense when people were lying. I had succeeded in fully masking my autism but for some small events where onlookers witnessed OCD-like behaviour together with a heightened desire to have a succession of habits that comforted me and allowed me to function quasi normally within my family or the broader society. With the bipolar element though, it was difficult to just cover up its effects that went beyond mere social inadequacy. I suffered a repeated bipolar episode when I was subjected to another stressful environment and emerging out of it felt like a victory although it felt like I had to reinvent myself all over again under watchful though uncaring eyes.
At my initial bipolar episode, I had little to no support whether socially or professionally and later on, it became obvious that being ill meant you did not survive as nobody around cared so I gritted my teeth and with the help of meditation, relaxation techniques and my energy healing techniques that I had acquired, I carved out a life that would not collapse at the advent of another bipolar episode. I also made sure I continued my medication even when I felt absolutely fine and even through all my sessions of meditation and energy healings. I wanted to ensure I kept the bipolar episodes at bay because, ultimately, if I let go, it would be the end of any normal social or professional life.
After my second bipolar episode - also stress-induced - I realised that not only do most people not care about people with varying mental disabilities, but they also are somehow either afraid of them or consider them to be childlike and thus incapable of restraint. Therefore, their response when meeting someone bipolar, for example, is to either reject them, be wary and refuse to engage with them normally or try to monitor and micro-manage them, whether in a social or professional context. Despite the various sessions organised by institutions to increase awareness about such medical conditions, the tendency to avoid, belittle, smother or exclude continues both in social and professional environments. This makes it harder for people with non-visible disabilities like us bipolars to thrive within these environments as we are already carrying on a battle within ourselves between the need to perform within our social and professional environments and the effects the ostracism of others has upon us.
Nobody sees or knows of this daily battle because it is cloaked within us as we continue to hide from those who still do not know about our condition, hoping that this would lead to a better social and professional outcome. The most awful thing that can happen for someone like us who has such a condition and does not want others to know for fear of reprisal or ostracism, is when the information is leaked despite our best efforts. This happened to me as my condition was leaked to other colleagues, making my interaction with some of them stilted or just leading to ostracism and/or simple rejection. Some started observing me, trying to pick up on every little oddity that I may express so as to speak about this with others. Partnerships caved in, relationships became tense where they once were normal. Others tried to orient me towards what they thought I should do about my condition and some kept trying to monitor me believing that I should be reduced to the level of a child and could not manage my own condition despite the fact I was working with health professionals on a regular basis and was successfully managing my condition.
I kept this within me for a number of years, still keeping my condition under wraps as much as possible, considering the situation I was in. Lately, however, I decided that I should not need to cover up my condition. The fact that institutions and especially managers within those institutions may not be ready to harbour within them an individual with a condition they do not understand should not stop us from owning what we are. Most of us are resilient and have carved a good life for ourselves despite being bipolar or having another non-visible mental condition. There is also linked to the bipolar condition a great potential for tremendous creativity and productivity, especially for those of us who are unipolar as we don’t sink into depression after the phase where we are experiencing a high. I have also talked to other bipolar individuals and we seem to share one interesting fact which is that during our “high phase”, we have no limitations as everything seems possible so we can solve a lot of problems creatively and while others think out of the box to solve/create/innovate, we just think and see no box thereby applying our mind in infinite ways. This might account for my earlier ability to achieve good grades in school and University without the need for assiduity in my studies and could also account for my good results in chess competitions in the past, before I decided to stop competition in order to concentrate on my family life.
When I look at my own experience and that of others whom I have talked to, I believe society has still got a lot to do to catch up on how individuals with hidden disabilities, more specifically mental conditions, should be treated. This would need the schooling system to generate more awareness and empathy for such conditions and for professional institutions as well as faith based entities to promulgate more favourable conditions for people like us, whether bipolar, autistic, or suffering from another mental condition. Raising awareness is definitely a good step in the right direction but beyond the awareness of the condition, institutions need to be aware, themselves, of the negative biases their employees harbour against people with mental conditions and make sure that there are adequate measures to pick this up and put an end to it. It is not enough to explain how such individuals should be treated, including with fairness and openness/inclusion, there should be a measure of how a particular individual may be subject to unfairness and lack of inclusion. Managers should receive appropriate training if it is found that they have individuals with certain mental conditions within their team. In a world where people who are bipolar like us struggle to perform, where we feel that it is more a jungle than a safe space to grow in, we need the institutions we work for to recognise our contribution and keep us safe from those who increasingly attempt to cut us off merely because they do not know how to interact with us or are afraid of us. The future can only be inclusive because it is by our diversity that we make the greatest progress, not by our uniformity.
Peter Gabriel - My body is a cage [Thony Hacket Thorn (Konto Video)]
Adoration of Isis triumph and prosperity 25 November 2025
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Hail to thee Isis in thy might, in thy strength, Mother of every soul on Earth. Rise thou up. Thou goest round Heaven. Thou goest round Earth. I have come to thee Isis. I adore thee. I make an entrance. I have opened the way. I have bandaged the eye of Horus for him. I have poured water upon the cuttings in the flesh easing the pain. I the avenger of right have avenged his eye. I say let it be that there is no repulse to me. Make thou for me ways all prosperous before thee. Grant ye that may the sight of Ra make me triumphant.
Rise thou up. Conquer thou O Isis. Lady of Heaven, mistress of the world, Lady of mortals, Lady of the altar, Beloved of every God, destroyer of the enemies of the still heart. Grant that I may be with you every day.I have come to thee and my heart possesseth right and truth. Not is there sin in my body, not have I spoken lies with knowledge, not have I acted with a double motive. Grant thou to me a coming forth in the presence at the altar of the Lords of right and truth, not being driven away my soul from the sight of the disk forever.
Anet hra’k Aset em sexem-k em user-k Mut neb ba-ã em Ta. Ɵes-tu rer-k Pet rer-k Ta. I-nã xer-k Aset tua-a tu ari-nã sexem ap-nã uat. Seśet-nã maat en Ausar nef. Pekas-nã nesp semet’em men. Net maãt net-nã maat-f. T’et-nã xeper an xesef er-ã. Ãri-nek nã uat neb nefert xer-k. Mã-ten maa Ra ãri-nã maãxeru.
Ɵes-tu sexem-k Aset. Nebt Pet, hent taui, nebt tememet, nebt xaut, smert neter neb, het’et xeft nu urt ãb. Ãmmã un-nã hena-ten hru neb. I-nã xer-k ãb-ã xen maãt ãn ãsf em xat-ã, ãn t’et-ã ker em rex, ãn ãri-ã sep sen tã-k nã per embah her xaut nebu maãt, ãn śentu ba-ã maa ãƟen t’etta
Protection from enemies and prosperity 21 April 2025
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Those of you who have read all my blogs will know that I consider myself a white witch and that I have been healing people since 2014 quite successfully. They would also know that I first dreamt of the ancient Egyptian rites before I found out through google what they actually were and was able to use some of those wordings in prayers and spells. Since I actually bought the Egyptian Book of the Dead, I have re-arranged the rites to include a first prayer which I used upon myself yesterday – quite successfully I think.
Today I have derived a new prayer where I subject myself to the protection of Isis and Ra so as to be safeguarded against my ill-wishers and request of Isis to join her strength to that of Ra (by sitting next to him) and grant me prosperity that flows before them. After publishing this prayer, I shall also recite it a large number of times and see the outcome. I will of course also continue to read the book and seek more knowledge as well as more ways to use the rites for a positive outcome within the living. Here is the second prayer and I am also including some nice Egyptian music I was listening to.
The Book of the Dead can serve the Living 20 April 2025
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I first encountered the Egyptian rites within dreams when I was living in Dubai and words that actually represented these rites came into my dreams and then lingered during daytime. I started noting down all that was coming to my mind and then used them quite often in my blogging after I googled some of the words and realised that these were ancient Egyptian words, some of which were derived from the Egyptian Book of the Dead.
At the same time I was experimenting with these rites, I was also learning how to heal myself and others using the energy present in the Universe (I first started out with pranic healing in 2017 and then recently became a Reiki Master in 2024). I found out that some of the rites actually increased energy levels to incredible heights and some of the levels were not fully sustainable by our human bodies, most likely because they were meant to be directed towards our higher consciousness.
This past week, I decided to actually purchase the Book of the Dead in order to experiment with it until I could derive spells (those of you who have read all my blogs will know that I consider myself a white witch) that could harness levels of energy for healing that would be sustainable by the human body yet be linked with our higher consciousness. It seemed to me that fully comprehending the rites and re-forming them to make them apply to the living by adding some words or removing others would be a good basis for healing spells. I am at the beginning of this journey of discovery and will obviously only use myself as test subject.
After some initial trials, I realised that one good possibility to harness spiked energy levels would be to put myself as test subject under the protection of the Gods of Egypt (sit among the Gods) while at the same time working towards making my oversoul connect with my Earthen consciousness. I am still at the beginning of the book and it holds many secrets which I yearn to discover quickly but I know I will have to be patient as I must take care of my daily tasks such as my job and all the other things I do. My first trial at my ambitious task is reproduced in the below recording. As and when I combine different portions of rites from various parts of the book, I will publish the resulting recording.
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