I am HORUS the JUST, once born in my father’s house near a city that once sat on the northern shore of the twin lakes where now sits Lake Moeris. I was born there in the vicinity of that most ancient city and estate, west of where much later would be built the city of Karanis, in the time by your calendar year 7190 BCE. The historians of your time call this region Middle Egypt. In my youth I was called Nefer-Heru. Like other children of our city, I enjoyed playing at learning and learning to play. As a boy my head was kept shaved with but one lock allowed to grow and to show the length of my days since coming into life. My father, Wes-Ir, was the leader of the city; you might call him a magistrate or mayor. My mother, As-Et, also shared duties in the city and by them the city prospered, with peace and trade.
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The influence and boundaries of leadership expanded over the decades until we held a seat of power of nearly all the towns and cities around what would become Lake Moeris. And our home moved to the city southeast of the great lake to be named Haruhen, a city much later named Heracleopolis. From my parents I learned great wisdom. In time I took over the seat as one of the leaders of this kingdom, sitting in the city to become known as Memphis.
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From my seat I held influence over the region between Soknopaios east to the gulf of the Red Sea, later called the Herooplite. Like my father, I sought to be just and more then only an administrator, I headed up a spiritual group, seeking to refine and promote the spiritual practices in our temples so that they were open to all and designed to offer the most benefit. I was a scientist in evaluating the needs not only found within the cities, such as with more elaborate construction projects, but also outside the cities in the fields, tackling the need to increase the delivery of water. And perhaps I was most widely known for my humanitarian projects, particularly in feeding some of the mass migrations of refugees escaping conflict from the areas of the upper Nile.
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Several millennia later peoples from the North would call my father Osiris and my mother’s name would eventually become Isis. And much later then that I would be called by the Greek name ‘Horus’ [The Kemet names Heru reduced to “Hor†with the Greek “us†added] and that became the final name I would embrace. My father and mother were elevated to the positions of Gods before I was, and rightly so.
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However, in time I was deified and raised above all – by the time Alexander took the kingdoms of the Nile, I had replaced RA as the Sun God, flying across the skies in an endless cycle of the falcon with his solar disk. From this energy and awareness, I helped facilitate the growth of the crops, the movement of winds and weather, and in periods of disease, purified area with drought. And this planet, you call Earth, continued its cycles around the central logos of this solar system.Now, as the your Earth completes a final cycle around the great galactic being that you call the Milky Way, it is time to return. And it is time to assist you in preparing for the Great Border Crossing, where all you know and hold belief in will change. The vary physics that your technology is based in will be altered requiring your changing how all things work. IT IS TIME TO STOP THE WARRING - IT IS TIME TO RESTORE FREEDOM AND SOVEREIGNTY TO ALL PEOPLES. IT IS TIME TO RESTORE LIGHT AND LOVE TO THIS PLANET.
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