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Making our way through the dark waters of the Nile, before the sun had risen over the low laying hills, our tiny boat made its way through the mist to the shores of Philae, home to the Temple of Isis. We climbed out of the boat, feeling the soft, cool sand beneath our feet and made our way into the back of the temple, the innermost sanctuary. Everyone was quiet, breathing deeply with anticipation, walking softly and slowly. With the smell of burning frankincense opening the gateways to the 'otherworlds', I draped a red silk cloth over the old altar stone and began playing my lyre with cords of ancient Egypt. We opened ourselves to the healing powers of Isis as we sang to her. Ancient mothe

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