The oldest lives, in the first civilisations, are the roots of the soul. What was learned there is part of who you are at the core.
Around 1300 BC, in Thebes, in Egypt: the city of a hundred gates on the Nile, of the temples of Karnak and the tombs of kings across the river. You were born a woman and called Nefertari, and lived as a merchant.
You traded spices, cloth and silver between ports and languages, built a fortune, lost it, and built it again. You knew the worth of everything, and of trust most of all.
You opened your ledgers at dawn, met ships and buyers at the harbour, haggled in four languages and counted your coins by lamplight.
You loved a partner in business who became a partner in life.