Hi, I'm new here and I just wanted to quickly share my story and explain why I’m writing this. When I bought a used painting of Egyptian gods, I was wondering that evening if it was possible that they ever really existed. The next morning, right after waking up while I was still lying in bed, a huge tornado suddenly flew through the window and then disappeared. There was no wind, just the sound. I was in shock for a moment. I feel like it was a physical answer: yes, they exist.
I'm not someone who believes just like that – I need to actually experience something to accept it as true. Now I feel it was Zephyr; he feels close to me. Over the past few months, I’ve dreamed of Neith riding a chariot with wild animals, Sobek – the man with a crocodile head – and recently Khepri. I know nothing about mythology, but after each dream I check their names and meanings. I have no idea why they appear in my mind.
That’s why I’m here. I’m looking for the truth. I feel this is a safe place without hate.
Greetings to everyone.
