I wrote the article below which appeared in
the New Zealand magazine Rainbow News in October 2004. A significant train
of events led to my being offered this magazine space Many meaningful
coincidences surrounded my writing this article. Rainbow News seemed an
appropriate title to use given the relevance of the rainbow and God's
covenant with our work. However the general philosophy of the
magazine is a long way from ours, being very much New Age. Since the new
editor took over for the December 2004, edition the divergence has
increased - viz the reference by the new editor in her first editorial to
'our deity Sai Baba'
1.
A Train of Events
A
telephone call on the morning of Tuesday, 20th July began a train of
events which interlinks so many elements of The Alpha and Omega Codes that
it almost seems beyond belief - too incredible in its precision for a work
of fiction. Can it really be chance, or is it more compelling
evidence of the truth of The Alpha and Omega Codes?
It
marked the next stage in our involvement with the book prize.
We
had attended an inaugural meeting of the NZSA South Auckland branch
on 12th June and had taken the opportunity to enquire when a
shortlist was expected. The NZSA Executive Director told me that no date
was set but it fairly soon. The judges were to have the chance to
look at the shortlisted entries for the unpublished manuscripts before
getting the already published books in early July.
On 27th
June, Prophecy Day in the Enigma codes, I rang to enquire about the
shortlist but it was still a 'work in progress'. I also wanted to
confirm that the Courier Post bag had been sent down to Rainbow News for
the return of our manuscripts. There was some uncertainty, so I
spoke to Philip Bradbury at Rainbow News on 29th June to check
he had received the Courier Post bag.
"Yes
- I'll shoot them off this afternoon".
Well,
that seemed pretty definite. The shortlist may not have been complete, but
we obviously were not on it.
Our
books duly arrived on 1st July, a key date in the Coincidence
Codes with regard to Akhenaten. The list was still not available on
9th July but by the time I rang on 16th July, it
was. Rather curiously, that was another key date in the Akhenaten
experiences. An email arrived on 19th July giving the
list. I rang on the 20th to enquire which books were
fiction and which were non-fiction.
As the Executive
Director of the NZSA did not know, I decided to ring the pre-judge at
Rainbow News to ascertain the split. Philip Bradbury gave me the
information I had requested. I put the phone down. Then it
occurred to me to ask him why he hadn't considered the Mary Magdalen book
to be good enough for shortlisting, given the interest in Mary Magdalen
now.
I rang back again.
This was to be a long and most illuminating telephone call. It soon
became clear he did not know what I was talking about. He hadn't
read the Mary Magdalen book. Gradually a tale of confusion between
the NZSA office and the Rainbow News editor emerged. Someone had requested
the return of two books which they had decided to withdraw from the
competition. Shortly after that, he had received my phone call
intended merely to confirm that he had received my Courier Post bag for
return of our manuscript after the prejudging process was complete.
So our books had never even been looked at or considered.
We
had a long discussion about the competition, its organisation and the
problems of book promotion. It was agreed that I would write an
article about our books and send it to him for inclusion in the next
available edition of Rainbow News. That article is reproduced
below.
I also sent a
detailed criticism of the way the competition had been organised to the
NZSA Council and to the other three judges. After the phone call,
Jenny made a very perceptive comment. APerhaps an article in Rainbow
News is the right way to publicise the books. After all, both books
are concerned with the rainbow. Of course, she was right. I
thought of the rainbow on the way to Paris in 1986 when Ankhsoun told us
of her death and then there was the last chapter of Mary's book, The
Covenant, and the rainbow was the sign of God's Covenant. Then there
was also the strange coincidence of a very meaningful rainbow only a few
weeks ago, being part of the proof of Mary's words in Volume II of her
book.
After lunch, I sat
down and wrote the article. I had suspicions it would be too long.
It had to be 1500 words. That night Jenny typed it. It was
1927 words. I edited it quite a lot but couldn't get it below 1688
words. I left it. The next morning I wrote a completely new
end section. It was now down to 1518 words. A final editing
took it to 1512 words. The article, as
finally printed,
is printed below
This is the article written for Rainbow News magazine. The
article as printed was identical to my submission apart from two words.
2.
The Article
Mary
Magdalen,
Ankhsoun and the Rainbow
By Brian Cocksey
A curious train of events has led to this article
appearing in this magazine. But is it not really just the Hand of Destiny?
For the rainbow is a key element which (inks the stories of two remarkable
women from antiquity - Mary Magdalen and Ankhsoun-pa-Aten. daughter of
the 'heretic pharaoh' Akhenaten.
And it was a rainbow
here in New Zealand that brought almost to completion an intricate network
of interconnected meaningful coincidences, too far fetched to be penned by
a novelist, but true to the last detail. And it is this orchestrated
network of incredible coincidences over the last 10 years here in NZ which
have reiterated powerfully the same message and so confirmed the truth of
Mary Magdalen's warnings and, by inference, her story as being the true
life of Christ.
Her story is a far
cry from the more romantic theories of her surviving in the South of
France and establishing a royal blood line.
It is much closer to
the canonical Gospel accounts, but with one or two key differences. In
effect, she was the wife of Christ, even if not by virtue of an official
ceremony, and she had been a prostitute, although not a career choice.
Because of the success of Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code, much has been written
of late about the Gnostics. But little has been said of the principal
Gnostic heresy. The Gnostics believed Yahweh, the tribal of the
Israelites, was a false god. And it is clear from Mary's words that it was
for proclaiming this heresy that Christ was killed. But then Paul hit on
the idea of salvation and the Council of Nicea turned Christ into God in
AD325. So grew the Christian Church.
Visits from Mary
Our book, Daughter of
Elohim, is the real Gospel According to Mary. Mary came to us through my
wife, Jenny, in April 1986 in the lonely hills of North Wales.
Perhaps ji| it was the acute distress in Jenny's personal life at the time
that triggered the link from mind to mind. One day. Jenny seemed to have
nodded off in our caravan. Then I became aware of her talking in her
sleep. But I couldn't understand what she said. At first, she just kept
repeating "I knew they'd take him!....I knew they'd take him......"
I wrote the words
down. It didn't seem to be Jenny talking. It was someone else talking
through Jenny - using her voice, albeit in slightly softer tone. The
thought came into my mind that perhaps it was Mary Magdalen. I am still
not sure why I thought that.
Over those next few
weeks, Mary came again and again, filling in details of her life with
Christ, sometimes happy, but more often sad. It was quite a long time
later that Mary returned at length to the subject of his death. We called
the final chapter The Covenant because it first came to us when we were in
the Scottish Highlands, staying at a hotel called The Covenanters. Was not
the Rainbow the sign of God's Covenant with Noah? And it was a dramatic
rainbow in the sky some two months later that marked the next stage in the
story. In late May 1986, we moved back to London. That was to trigger
another series of trance experiences, but now with a woman from long
before the time of Mary. It was the spirit of Ankhsoun-pa-Aten, daughter
of Akhenaten and Nefertiti, and wife of Tutankhamun, who spoke through
Jenny in the darkened rooms of my basement flat just off the Thames in
Chelsea Manor Street. Chelsea has a history of royal connections.
Egyptian connection
I had met Jenny
through her business selling Egyptian papyrus paintings at a Wembley
exhibition that February. She had
lots of pictures from
Tutankhamun's tomb - all described as Tutankhamun and his wife'. Jenny
didn't know her name; but I did, so we changed all the captions, using the
name by which she is commonly known today. Little did we realise how much
she loathed and detested the name which we, in our innocence and
enthusiasm, had written beneath the pictures. ; Over coffee a little
later. Jenny said "It's funny. I feel I would like to write her story."
"You'll be lucky,"
was my reply. "There is almost nothing known about her....." Then four
months later, we were able to do precisely that. Ankhsoun, Daughter of Ra
is her story.
More
Information in Paris
Two days after Ankhsoun first came, a
series of coincidences near the British Museum in London seemed to
indicate we should go to Paris. But we had no money. However, by selling
some papyrus paintings, we raised the fare and by that evening we were
speeding through France. It was nearly sunset when my eye was drawn to a
rainbow from one side of the train to the other. But there had been no
rain. It was as though the train was going along through the centre of the
arch. It lasted for ages. That night in Paris, Ankhsoun came and told of
her death at the hands of the cruel Priests ofAmun. It was only the next
morning, when I read back to Jenny what Ankhsoun had said, that I
understood the meaning of the dramatic rainbow. "I saw my father standing
under the arch, all the colours that Ra has made......."
So, did Something know that Ankhsoun
was going to tell of her death that night as our train sped to Paris? Was
it that same Source of Intelligence that orchestrated the rainbow? Did
that same Source of Intelligence send us to Paris because it knew that, 11
years hence, another princess would be sacrificed by another Establishment
in an attempt to save itself? Both in the last weeks of her life and in
her death, Princess Diana was to have an intimate connection with Egypt,
Land of Eternity.
How do we know what is real?
There is so much
psychic material around - look at any New Age book section. But much of it
is contradictory. How can we know what is true and what is not? One answer
lies in the study of meaningful coincidences.
Meaningful
coincidence has woven strange threads connecting events in our personal
lives into major world events. It began with the Herald of Free Enterprise
disaster in March 1987, but really moved up a gear with the Lockerbie air
disaster of 1988. The only conclusion I could draw from the staggering
precision of the coincidence code given to us three weeks before the
disaster was that there is some Source of Intelligence which knows the
future in absolutely precise detail. But we only understood the code after
the plane crashed.
The coincidences at
the time also had a strong theme of the Apocalypse, the End of the World.
The Coincidence Codes moved on during our 1990 trip to Egypt where we were
led the length of the Nile by chance, God, Ra ... call it what you will,
before ending up at Akhenaten's city. It is almost impossible for the
normal tourist to go to Akhetaten, but we finally reached it on the one
day in the year which confirmed the truth of what Akhenaten had said. He
had carved on the fourteen boundary stelae that marked out the city, the
reasons for his choice of site.
After that, the Codes
moved on with precision to the Gulf War of 1991, the Jupiter comet
collision of 1994 and Princess Diana's death in 1997. The Armageddon theme
has become ever stronger with the embedding of 9-11 in the Codes nine
years to the day before Mohamed Atta flew the first Boeing 767 into the
North Tower of the World Trade Centre.
And still it
continues, with signs in the heavens and on the earth. The codes go on ...
warning, warning, warning. The Armageddon Clock moved on with the invasion
of Iraq. It is still ticking.
The Alpha and Omega
Codes illustrates how we have obtained more evidence for the reality of
life after death, but also that the old teaching of the churches that
there is a heaven and a hell, although very unfashionable now, may be a
lot closer to the truth than many would care to contemplate.
Destiny in our own hands
We have it in our own
hands to determine our own end. It is the choices we make individually
that matter, not the badge we wear - Muslim, Jew, Christian, Atheist, New
Age, Skeptic, Hindu, Sikh, Buddhist, or whatever. It is how we live our
lives. Are we concerned with right or wrong, or do we prefer the
convenience that everything is relative? The choices we make every day
determine the choice that, ultimately, Another will make for us at the
moment we leave this world. That is the essence of Mary's warning.
We have been given
these books for a reason. The Codes are clear. We do live in the Change
(End)
Times. What Ankhsoun and Mary have to say
is very relevant to that time. And The Alpha and Omega Codes , illustrates
the precision with which the Change
(End) is known. The two volumes of
Enigmas of Easter will be published on 22nd September 2004 and Ankhsoun,
Daughter of Ra will be published on 17th November 2004.
For more information on these books
contact Brian and Jenny Cocksey at: Lux Aeterna Publishing Ltd, PO Box
388,Drury 1730, NZ.
Fax: +64 9 299-5594 Email: info@lux-aeterna.co.nz
Website: www.lux-aeterna.co.nz
My original article
spoke of End
times. That was changed to suit an alternative philosophy in the printed
version becoming Change
times. It is change all right, just like the tidal wave produced
change in Sumatra and Sri Lanka.
3.
Rainbows and Codes
After my final edit of the
Rainbow News article, I set off for a meeting at Waikato By Products near
Tuakau in the north Waikato. For over seven years, I have managed
the wastewater treatment plant which renders
the rendering plant effluent suitable for discharge to the Waikato River.
It was meeting arranged to finalise evidence for the quasi-legal tribunal
hearing for the granting of a new Consent under the 1991 Resource
Management Act. This Consent permits discharges to air and water
from the treatment plant. In fact, that day should have been the first day
of the hearing, but because of problems of finalising evidence, the
hearing had originally been delayed until August. The hearing had been
scheduled to last from 21st to 23rd July. Of course, 22nd July is
the Feast Day of Mary Magdalen in the Church Calendar.
As
I drove over the Settlement Road railway bridge, I was astonished to see a
rainbow directly ahead. After all, I had just finished the edit on my
Rainbow article for Rainbow News. There was no sun and no rain, but
there was definitely a very clear, full arch rainbow. I have seen
brighter ones, but there was no doubting it was there. I was staggered.
I pulled up onto the kerb and photographed the rainbow. Then I
realised I had pulled up on the embankment, just beyond the railway
overbridge. And it was on a train on the way to Paris that the first
really powerful rainbow had occurred. But now, instead of the
railway lines running through the arch, they were directly at right
angles. Was this a striking confirmation that I did indeed have the
right angle, in other words, the correct approach?
I
felt I really had to tell Jenny, so I rang her on my cellphone and
explained what had happened. I really felt quite overwhelmed by the
sudden appearance of the rainbow out of the blue so soon after completing
that article. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a car go past with
the registration number ZC1117. I quickly finished the call and
drove down past the cemetery to the lights at Great South Road. The
car was still there, held by the red light, as I suspected it might be.
I took a photograph. It was another staggering coincidence and
very, very meaningful.
It was such an
incredibly clear example of a coded message – but a real code created by
the Hand of God – very much the Artenn in action. (Akhenaten must
indeed have been inspired indeed.????) What but the Hand of God
could orchestrate the juxtaposition of the rainbow and that car at that
point in space and time so precisely linking to the articles I had just
written to publicise
the stories of Ankhsoun and Mary Magdene? The ‘code’ is very clear –
an unintended pun. ‘In clear’ is a codebreakers’ term for an uncoded
message. This is what the code means. Z is 'the End'. C
indicates 'see' - as used in text messaging, for instance, and 1117
indicates 17th November, the date in 1991 when I had been asked
to stand up and to read the Lesson in the Church of the Madeleine in
Paris, probably the largest church in Christendom dedicated to Mary
Magdalen. What is more, that was on the 100th anniversary of the
first ever expedition to Akhenaten's city. And the Lesson I read,
set for that day, the 33rd Sunday of the year, had been the
warnings from Christ of the Signs of the End of the World. The
Lesson was from the Gospel according to Mark 13, 24-32.
So,
that morning, the powerful significant coincidences cross-connected the
two women very specifically but also linked their messages into the wider
context of their real purpose now – to warn us of the coming End of the
World. Now this morning, the article I had written was again being
linked strongly to the End.
Philip Bradbury accepted the article I submitted almost verbatim. He
made one change to fit with the ‘good news’ philosophy of Rainbow News.
He altered my reference to ‘End times to ‘Change times’. Either it
made him more comfortable or he felt it would make his readers more
comfortable. But the Codes are not ‘editable’. Someone may
change my words for market reasons but my own words derive from the Codes.
And this car clearly indicated ‘End’. There is no way to read
‘Change’ in that code. This illustrates the dangers of editors
‘improving’ what I write. I have suffered it in the past with
letters published
of mine
in
the
New Zealand Herald.
But
the Intelligence which orchestrates the Codes cares not for man’s comfort,
any more than man cares for right and wrong, truth or justice. ZC
1117 is ‘not negotiable’. That car number plate read ‘The End ‘- See
17/11/91 - i.e. Mark 13,32. It seemed almost too powerful. The
lights changed and I turned left at Great South Road.
As
I turned, I saw the car opposite across the lights at the end of Beach
Road. I had to look twice. I thought my eyes were playing
tricks. That plate was XY 5571.
Again, it was a
powerful combination. XY are coordinates in space. 557 was the
first really significant specific coincidence code, given to us three
weeks before Pan Am 103 crashed at Lockerbie on 21st December
1988. The 'X' coordinate of Lockerbie is 55o7'N.
U571 was the submarine in the awful
inaccurate
Hollywood travesty of
a film about wartime Enigma Codes.
That film and the curious coincidences surrounding it,
my course of University lectures entitled The Significance of Coincidence
and the much more accurate British film Enigma are covered in detail in
The Alpha and Omega Codes. The theme again is ‘Codes’. For the
moment, it is enough
to
understand
that the theme of ‘Codes’ was again strongly emphasised.
I
carried on to Tuakau for the meeting, which turned out to be fairly
lengthy. Various aspects of factory and waste water treatment plant
operation were discussed. We had to be sure that the proposals we
would make to the tribunal would be scientifically and technically sound.
The final drafts of evidence had to be completed for submission to the
company solicitor by 30th July. The company solicitor for
the Consent Application was a firm called Gifford-Devine in Hastings.
And is that, of itself, not a strange coincidence? For The Alpha and
Omega Codes are concerned with Divine Justice. Shortly after I took
my seat at the meeting, my eye had been drawn to a falcon slowly circling
fairly low over the river bank just to the south of the weighbridge.
The falcons are not common around the yard – usually it is just gulls
scavenging in the offal trucks.
And some of the most
significant meaningful coincidences described in The Alpha and Omega Codes
revolve around that weighbridge, the Great Balance. And is not 'The
Last Judgement' precisely that - a great balance?
Later that afternoon, after the meeting, I had done various checks on the
wastewater plant myself and some chemical analysis on the effluent.
Just before I left, I did a final check on the raw water flow meter.
The reading was 229738. The meter only runs every 20-30 minutes as
the river abstraction pump delivers a total of 6-7 m3.
The pump runs at a high rate to fill the water storage tank to the top
level when it cuts off. Then the factory gradually uses the water
until the tank falls to the bottom operating level switch when the level
control starts the river water pump in another cycle.
Within twenty
minutes it would have done another pumping cycle and be reading
around 229744m3.
The
stopping of the pump on 229738 was therefore very significant. 738
is the code for prophecy and 2297, as I indicated before, is a key number
for the Apocalypse, the End of the World.
I also act as
Technical Adviser on the operation of another wastewater treatment plant
for another rending operation, Wallace Corporation, 100 km to the south,
but still in the Waikato. That factory is situated at Waitoa, midway
between Te Aroha and Morrinsville. And if you were to drive into
Morrinsville and look above the factory, you would see the name
'Lockerbie' still there in large letters. It used to be the
Lockerbie butter factory!
Heading south near
Bombay the next morning on my way to Wallace's, I was again confronted
with a rainbow just ahead. It was not a full rainbow, but quite
a bright
prominent
one.
Then a car overtook me - ZK 5557. Further on, the angle of the road
changed so that ZK 5557 and the rainbow were very clear together. ZK
is the abbreviation for New Zealand for aircraft registration, just as N
is the registration for the USA.
ZK 5557 took the
Coromandel exit for State Highway 2, the
exit
road
I
was also taking.
Of course-, the rainbow had now swung behind us since the road had gone
sharply left. I knew we were approaching St. Mary's Church, Pokeno,
another important location
for
the Enigmas of Easter experiences
of 1999 and 2003. Perhaps I could get a photograph of the rainbow
over St. Mary's Church.
I pulled up just before the turn up to St. Mary's and looked for the
rainbow behind. But it wasn't behind. The bend of the road had
been much sharper than I realised. It was directly out of my side
window and St. Mary's was back over my shoulder.
Then I understood
that was how it should be. Because Mary's story, the real story of
Christ, is outside the churches. The stories told inside, the
stories of the 'blood of the lamb',
the vicarious
sacrifice for the sins of man, the man who is God, are false.
And why was that
rainbow that day so very
important?
Because it
was the morning of 22nd July 2004, the
Day appointed by the Christian
Churches as the
Feast Day of Mary
Magdalen.
4.
Footnote to the New Age Book Competition
I
later discovered by ‘coincidence’ the short list on the NZSA website was
very different from the original short list drawn up by Philip Bradbury.
The short list of five had been revised to a ‘long list of 9’ and a new
shortlist of 5 produced, containing only one from the original short list.
I queried this with the NZSA executive secretary who said that, following
my letter, they had decided to look again at all the manuscripts.
But it was not without significance that they did not include our books in
the reappraisal. It is nice to se that we live in such an honest,
open society.
And Transparency
International claims that New Zealand is one of the least corrupt
countries in the world God help the rest! But such
is the New Zealand way. Critics are loathed,
especially if they are
proved
right. PC Positivism holds sway
all too often.
5.
A Final Confirmation
The
interaction continues on a daily basis. That is why publication of
the books has been delayed. We are continually trying to document
what happens, primary research, as well as earn a living.
On
30th November, after a very eventful day which relates
particularly to the House of Windsor and Belshazzar’s Feast, I arrived at
Waikato By Products late, after spending the day at Wallace Corporation.
Having driven over the 200 km, the trip mileage on my car as I pulled up
at the weighbridge hut was 422.9 and the car clock read 12.29. It has not
read correctly since we bought the car. There is no
instruction book with it and the model happens to be
type
5575 so we just left it. Maybe it reads Ra’s time. It often
seems to be significant anyway. I had been asked to go to
Wallace Corporation on the Tuesday for a meeting. I normally go on a
Thursday. This date change was particularly significant for one of
our other books Enigmas of Windsor.
This change meant that I had not done some of the things I normally do at
Waikato By Products on a Tuesday. I intended to leave them to the
normal Friday visit. But not – I had to go that afternoon. The
words that came into my mind were quite insistent. It was important.
I could not see why.
Various things conspired to make me late. I had no sooner arrived on
site than the idea came into my head to check whether a new hot water flow
meter I had ordered had yet been installed. It had arrived the
previous Friday and I had explained to Wayne, our fitter, where it was to
be installed. He hoped to install it on Monday or Tuesday, but that
depended on factory priorities. But what struck me when I saw the
meter for the first time was the make – Maddalena. I had not been
surprised on Tuesday night to see that it had not yet been installed.
Wastewater treatment is always the lowest priority. It is a fact of
life. It is part of what makes you feel your contribution is really
valued.
I
wondered if I was seeing things when I lifted the lid and read the dials
on the Wednesday afternoon. The first three digits were zero, the
fourth was 2 and the fifth had almost reached 3. I looked down to the red
pointers rotating on the dials. The first registered just past 9.
It suddenly hit me. The Maddalena meter was reading 22.9 m3,
on the very first occasion I had seen it. It was a reiteration of
the two 229s at the weighbridge the night before.
Mary Magdalen warns strongly of God’s Judgement on mankind. Once
again, The Alpha and Omega Codes were echoing her words in numeral form
and cross-referencing to her. It was 1st December –
Christmas approaches.
…Alpha He, and Omega
Let the organ thunder…..
Now is the time of the Counting of the Years.
This is the Real Rainbow News.
As
for the magazine itself, it has taken a turn for the worse. It had a
new editor for the December edition. The new editor, called Janice
Priest,
an interesting coincidence,
talks of being an earth mother, is keen to promote witchcraft and talks of
‘our deity, Sai Baba’. I’m glad not to have had my article published
under such an aegis.
But
it is just another sign of why the End Times will come. The Change
is not complete, she says. No – but it soon will be. There is
but One God – all others are false.
End Note
As
I started to edit this article from a chapter in The Alpha and Omega
Codes, I had difficulty getting the wording right. I had written
‘render the render plant effluent’. The words came into my head– but
it did not seem a particularly good style. I had no sooner written
these words than a hymn began on the CD on my Hifi. It is a
secondhand system I have just put together this week. As I
recognised Immortal Invisible God only wise…., I smiled to myself.
I last sang that hymn in the Tuakau Memorial Hall on Anzac Day 2001 – Lest
we forget, indeed! And the Memorial Hall complex was the venue for
the ‘Divine Justice’ hearing of 16-18th August 2004. And
how does that hymn end? – With the words
All
laud we would render
O help us
to see
Tis only the splendour
Of
light hideth Thee
- Lux Aeterna, indeed!
