So, I am of 1% Egyptian DNA, but with a phenotype reminiscent of RAMMASSES. On my 18th bday, I joined the Marine Corps infantry and had, on that same day, the eye of Ra inked into my back.
What quickly occurred to me is that Marines, well, one way they communicate with one another is by going OORAH… and so, considering the other Egyptian elements throughout our government/on our money, I take it to be no mere coincidence; Marines, the fiercest shock troopers on the planet, cry out salutations to RA, the SUN GOD, totally oblivious to the connection.
In addition to the land I somehow found myself living on, before I had started putting any of this together, I was given a ring by my grandfather — an inverted pyramid, with distinctly alien eyes. At any rate,
When I finally figured out just what the fuck I’m living on top of — in the first image, the blue circle in the pharaoh’s hat designates my homestead, which has a pyramid on it, indeed. A small one, but mysteriously nothing that had been left by Utes or the earlier archaic/paleo peoples…
I mean, when I put all of the Egyptian pieces together, it was enough to send me to a mental hospital, especially after years of living here, FINALLY noticing the “Heads.”
That the smallest one was shaped not like an Amerindian, but seemed to have a pharaoh’s hat, with a pharaoh’s chin-tie-accessory… immediately made me feel eerie, eerie as fuck.
To me, it seemed not like I had just… randomly came across this geoglyph upon which to live, but that, all along, I had been guided to this one specific area.
Being an atheist, a skeptic, but baffled as fuck, all the same, I tried to… be cool… with how I broached this subject, but… honestly, in a manner that to me manages to fully and unrepentantly curbstomp accusations of mere pareidolia whisperings.
So, in some strange way… I feel as though I was brought out to this area for a reason. Initially, I thought it was to grow weed… or… have a place to have a family… but… it was, at least in part, to identify these “talking heads.” Why?
Why? I don’t know, not really.
It just seems like no series of small coincidences that, with Egyptian DNA, an Egyptian phenotype, joining the RA-salutating USMC infantry… with the Eye of Rah on my back, and this Egyptian ring passed onto me by my dead grandfather… that, with all of that, I find myself, even now as I type this out, sitting atop the hat portion of a massive Egyptian-looking geoglyph.
It all seemed so random, but…. How I got here, deep in the wilderness, atop this pharaoh head… does not seem by chance, or luck, at all. Instead, it feels like something more akin to… destiny, itself.
by Massive_Reporter6264
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This is the strangest shit post I’ve ever read. Don’t do drugs
I’m not going to get into that shizo pareidolia crap, but it seems you took a ancestry test. You made a mistake when interpreting the results: You don’t have 1% Egyptian genes. The probability that you are at least partially of Egyptian descent is 1%. That’s a huge difference.
Brother take your meds
Notes: The howling wolf is the most “standard” geoglyph. Note how there is a pond where his eye is.
I have shown these to others, like out in the world, and had a sheriff’s deputy agree with me just last week that, yes, he’s able to see the shapes.
Outside of the two mountains that these are cloistered around, there are no similar features taking on distinct, well-defined shapes.
The Howling Wolf geoglyph is a shoe-in, and while I know that the Egyptian facing left is… to me, it is a perfect Egyptian geoglyph in a river valley where, per the Kincaid Cave, other Egyptian and Far Eastern artifacts were found.
My meager 3 acre homestead, itself, does indeed have flat-topped ziggurat composed to massive, massive megalithic blocks of varying shapes and sizes that cannot be attributed to even the paleo/early archaic peoples of this area; it is as if an ancient temple complex sprawls through this valley.
Why haven’t people noticed these people?
Because this is a VERY VERY remote area; it’s VEEERY remote, so, outside of hunters and… campers… this area just has NOT been thoroughly explored in any respect.
Just like the Nile, whatever civilization chose the headwaters of the Colorado River as their seat of power, did so quite similarly.