The True Fire vs. the False Light
- Michelle Hayman
- Apr 18
- 13 min read
The hour has come to unmask the great deception—one so ancient and yet so present, so subtle and yet so catastrophic, that it has infiltrated every era, culture, and even much of what calls itself religion today. This deception is not merely the worship of the physical sun in the sky, but the theological inversion it represents: the exchange of the uncreated God for created light, the elevation of the cosmic fire over the eternal flame, and the belief that enlightenment and salvation can be drawn from the heavens rather than from the One who made them.
This is not a new error. It is the oldest lie—“ye shall be as gods”—breathed by the serpent in Eden.

The promise of divinity through knowledge, energy, frequency, alignment, or elemental fire has taken many forms: Ra in Egypt, Shamash in Babylon, Sol Invictus in Rome, and now, wrapped in pseudo-Christian terms like “Christ consciousness” or the equation of the S-U-N with the S-O-N. It is the same lie, updated for each generation.
The Scriptures thunder against this idolatry. The Lord warned His people: when you lift up your eyes and see the sun, moon, and stars, be not driven to worship them. They are not gods; they are signs, created for seasons and light upon the earth—not for reverence, not for divinity. Romans 1 speaks directly to this rebellion: those who worship the creature rather than the Creator have exchanged truth for a lie, and in doing so, they descend into darkness.
Make no mistake: sun worship is not innocent. It is a soul-snare. The sun may blaze with brilliance, but it is an impersonal fire—burning gas, subject to entropy, bound by time. It cannot redeem you. And yet it has been exalted above the throne of God by those who believe its light is divine. But Scripture is clear: Satan himself transforms into an angel of light. This is the false light stolen from heaven—the shining snare of Lucifer, the seduction of fallen power masquerading as divine glory.
What began with temples built to track the sun’s arc became rituals designed to harness its force. In Babylon and Egypt, the sun disc was lifted in golden vessels. Processions honoured it. Sacrifices were offered beneath it. And today, the pattern continues—in religious garments, in the architecture of basilicas aligned to solstices, in the solar wheel etched into crosses, and in the monstrance, where the Eucharist is encased within a golden radiating disc nearly identical to ancient icons of the sun god. These are not Christian symbols. They are remnants of Babylon, relics of the sun cults that once bowed to the host of heaven.
To kneel before a solar disc, to call a host divine because it sits within a golden sunburst, is not worship of the risen Christ. It is the recycling of idolatry, baptized in tradition but born in rebellion. The Son of God is not summoned into a wafer. He is not bound in a vessel. He is not the breath of a star. He is the eternal Logos, seated at the right hand of the Father, dwelling in light, not in created light.
The number 666, the number of the beast, is not arbitrary. In the ancient solar magic square, every row and column adds to 111. Six rows: 666. The number of total solar power. This is the mathematics of false light. It is the encoded energy of a counterfeit god, the beast who exalts himself as divine but is powered by deception. This is the light of the fallen—measured, manipulated, and worshipped through ritual. And millions bow, unaware that they are invoking not the Spirit of God, but the flame of a dying star, fueled by the same serpent who offered divinity to Eve.
The Holy Spirit is not solar fire. He is not cosmic energy. He is not bound to astrology, seasons, or planetary rhythm. He is the uncreated Flame, the living breath of God, the Spirit of truth who leads us into all truth. He is not summoned by alignment but received through repentance. He does not enter through rituals of old, but through the blood of the Lamb, by faith. The Spirit is not a force you absorb. He is a Person who speaks, grieves, convicts, sanctifies, purifies by fire and comforts. He is the fire of the burning bush that did not consume. He is the fire that fell on Elijah’s altar. He is the fire that descended at Pentecost.
Where the sun burns without compassion, the Spirit burns with holy love. Where the sun blinds with its brightness, the Spirit illuminates the heart. Where the sun will one day turn black and die, the Spirit burns eternally. The contrast could not be sharper. The sun is created. The Spirit is eternal. The sun is impersonal. The Spirit is relational. The sun gives warmth to the skin. The Spirit gives life to the soul.
Those who equate the Holy Spirit with the sun, or who say that solar power is divine, are not merely wrong—they are blaspheming the very nature of God. They are reenacting the sin of Sinai, where Israel bowed to the golden calf and called it Yahweh. They are following the serpent’s voice, cloaked now in liturgy and mysticism, but speaking the same seduction: find your light in the stars, become your own god, follow the path of ascension through celestial fire. But there is no salvation in the sky. No star died for your sins. No planet carried your cross.
The sun is a star. Worship of the sun is worship of a star. And worship of the stars is condemned. It always has been. From Genesis to Revelation, God calls His people out of Babylon, out of idolatry, out of nature worship, and into covenant with Him. The Holy Spirit is not a rebranded solar entity. He is not energy to be manipulated. He is the Spirit of the Living God, proceeding from the Father and the Son, given to those who ask.
“If you, being evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your heavenly Father give the Holy Spirit to those who ask Him?” That Spirit is given—not channeled. He is received—not captured. He is holy—not elemental. And He cannot be mixed with the worship of creation.
The worship of the heavens did not begin in our generation. Long before modern mysticism, before New Age ideologies and cosmic spirituality, before the Western world ever heard the phrase “as above, so below,” the Pharaohs of Egypt looked to the stars—not merely to navigate the earth, but to control it. What the modern world calls “energy,” the ancients called deity. The sun, moon, planets, and constellations were not passive lights to them—they were gods, living intelligences with power over life, death, and fate. And those who claimed divine kingship—Pharaoh above all—believed themselves to be the mediators, the magicians, and even the incarnations of those celestial powers.
Egyptian religion was inseparably tied to astral theology. The gods of the Egyptian pantheon were often embodied in celestial bodies. Ra, the supreme sun god, ruled the day; Amun-Ra, a syncretized form, fused divine breath (Amun) with the solar disk (Ra), becoming the hidden power behind the light. The daily journey of the sun across the sky was considered a divine process—a passage through the underworld at night, a cosmic battle against darkness, and a victorious resurrection each morning. This cyclical solar resurrection became the mythic prototype for human kingship, spiritual initiation, and even immortality.
The Pharaoh was not simply a political ruler. He was a living demi-god (hybrid), a “son of Ra,” believed to carry the divine spark of the sun within his bloodline.
Let us not forget the true nature of the Pharaohs—not merely as kings of grandeur and gold, but as cold, calculated rulers who built their empires on the backs of the oppressed. Beneath their polished temples and cosmic rituals was a deeply callous system that enriched itself through astral magic, spiritual manipulation, and human exploitation.
These were not passive stargazers—they were priests of cosmic control, wielding the movements of the heavens like weapons. They studied the stars not to honour the Creator, but to bend the will of creation toward their own dominion. Through astrology, ritual timing, and invocations to the sun, moon, and zodiacal deities, they believed they could command the forces of life and death. And in doing so, they crowned themselves as living gods, "sons of Ra," deserving not just loyalty but worship.
But their power came at a terrible cost. The Pharaohs enslaved multitudes—including the very people of God—forcing them into labor to construct monuments to false divinity. They turned sacred knowledge into tools of tyranny. They did not lead by wisdom or righteousness, but by fear, sorcery, and deception.
Their magic was not mere superstition—it was a system of spiritual and political control, and they grew rich by aligning with the fallen powers that trafficked in souls. The same cosmic forces they worshipped—those cast down from heaven—fed them influence, wealth, and status, while the people suffered beneath their cruelty.
The legacy of Pharaoh is not enlightenment. It is bondage masked in splendor. It is the golden throne built on blood and the stars. And its shadow has not vanished—it still echoes through the halls of modern power, religion, and hidden ritual.
At death, the Pharaoh was not simply buried—he was ritually prepared for cosmic ascent. Elaborate ceremonies, precisely timed with star alignments and solar cycles, were conducted to ensure his soul would rise into the celestial realms. But this was not a journey to the third heaven—the place of divine purity and the dwelling of the Most High. Instead, it was an ascent through the lower heavens, the realm of the stars and planets, governed by lesser powers and astral beings. The goal was not communion with the Creator, but eternal placement among the constellations, where the Pharaoh would continue his reign as a god among the stars to achieve eternal godhood. Tombs and temples, like those at Karnak and Giza, were constructed not only with architectural genius but with cosmic precision. They were aligned to solstices, equinoxes, and specific star risings—especially Sirius, associated with the goddess Isis and the annual flooding of the Nile.
Egyptian priests were not merely religious functionaries. They were astral magicians, custodians of zodiacal knowledge, deeply versed in the influence of planetary deities. The Dendera Zodiac, carved into the ceiling of the Hathor Temple, stands as physical testimony to the Egyptian mastery of celestial symbolism. The twelve signs of the zodiac, later adopted by Greek and Roman systems, were already established in symbolic form. Each god, each part of the body, each moment of time—was ruled by a heavenly force. Time itself became a ritual space, every hour, every day, assigned to the influence of a particular deity, to be harnessed for favour or avoided for danger.
These systems of astrotheology and ritual timing laid the foundation for what would become known in later ages as Hermeticism, Kabbalistic astrology, and esoteric mystery schools. The phrase “as above, so below” is not a modern spiritual cliché; it originated in the Emerald Tablet of Thoth, an Egyptian god of magic and wisdom, later Hellenized into Hermes Trismegistus. This idea taught that the macrocosm (the heavens) and the microcosm (man) reflected one another, and that by manipulating earthly symbols in alignment with celestial timing, man could influence both nature and the divine realm.
This is the root of astral magic—ritual acts performed at calculated astrological moments to channel power from planetary forces. Talismans, incantations, alignments, and offerings were all part of this system. And while it may seem distant from the modern world, these practices have never truly disappeared. They have evolved, been renamed, and disguised—hidden in the architecture of temples, in the symbols of secret societies, and even in the synchronized calendars of institutional religion.

In this relief, we see Akhenaten—often referred to as the “heretic pharaoh”—depicted in a highly symbolic form, his human head resting upon the body of a lion. This is no mere artistic flourish; it is a deliberate expression of spiritual and political theology. By combining his likeness with the lion’s body, Akhenaten is identifying himself with the ancient symbol of divine kingship and dominion (ring any bells?). In Egyptian belief, the lion represented power, protection, and earthly authority. To embody it was to declare oneself not just a ruler of men, but an instrument of cosmic order. The lion, majestic and untamable, stood as a guardian of sacred truths and royal authority, a beast tethered to divine will.
Above him shines the Aten—the solar disc—radiating down with elongated arms that often end in hands offering the ankh, the Egyptian symbol of life. These rays reach toward Akhenaten, as if feeding him divine energy. In this act of communion, the pharaoh is shown not simply as a servant of the Aten, but as its living vessel. During his reign, Akhenaten had abolished Egypt’s traditional pantheon in favor of exclusive devotion to Aten, a move that reshaped theology and art alike. In his vision, the sun was not a created object, but the visible face of the divine (Satan) and he, Akhenaten, was its singular earthly representative. His portrayal in this form reflects his radical redefinition of kingship—not merely as a divine-right ruler, but as a flesh-and-blood embodiment of the sun’s will on earth.
There is, however, a deeper spiritual deception embedded in this image. While it appears radiant and noble, it mirrors the age-old inversion found in nearly every false religious system—the deification of the creation over the Creator. The sun, a created light, is elevated as the ultimate source of life, and the Pharaoh, drawing power from it, becomes the intermediary between heaven and earth. In truth, this is a repackaged form of what Scripture warns us against: worshipping the host of heaven and exchanging the glory of the incorruptible God for the image of mortal man and beasts. Akhenaten, in presenting himself in this hybrid lion-form under the sun’s blessing, was declaring himself both king and divine—a ruler who commands from below, while receiving light from above, yet cut off from the true Light that comes only from the Creator.
Much like a Pontifex Maximus.

Today, remnants of Egyptian astro-religion appear in many forms: zodiac mosaics in cathedrals, planetary hour prayers, golden sun discs in religious processions, and “Christianized” holidays carefully timed to solstices and equinoxes. The symbols have changed names, but the structures remain. Even the monstrance, used in some churches to elevate the Eucharist, is shaped like the radiant solar disc of Ra, flanked by sunburst rays—echoing the ancient image of divine solar presence carried through the temple by Egyptian priests.
Modern “light” spirituality, New Age astrology, solar meditations, and planetary alignments are not new revelations—they are revivals of Pharaonic magic, dressed in psychological language. When individuals speak of solar energy as divine, or the zodiac as a spiritual guide, they are not accessing hidden knowledge. They are participating—consciously or not—in an ancient system that once claimed the souls of a nation and challenged the sovereignty of the Creator.
The God of the Bible is not part of the zodiac. He is not ruled by the stars. He made them. He placed them for signs, for seasons, for light upon the earth—but never for worship, manipulation, or control. The Lord told Israel explicitly not to be seduced by the host of heaven. The prophets thundered against those who “divined by the stars” and “walked after the ordinances of the nations.” The wisdom of Egypt was brought low by the finger of God—not because it lacked sophistication, but because it substituted created glory for the Creator’s.
And so the pattern continues today. What began in Egypt as the worship of the sun god Ra, as the exaltation of the Pharaoh as solar flesh, has continued into modern frameworks of power, religion, and false spirituality. The old serpent has not changed his strategy. He simply changes his symbols.
The true Light is not in the sky. The fire of salvation is not solar. The wisdom that leads to life does not come from stars but from the Spirit of the Living God. Christ, not the zodiac, is the image of the invisible God. The Holy Spirit, not cosmic alignment, is the fire that frees.
As Egypt’s priests once raised their hands to the sky and called down astral forces, so too now the world raises symbols, sets intentions, and follows planetary paths—all in an attempt to reach divinity without repentance. But there is no resurrection in the stars. There is no redemption in the sun. There is only one Name by which we must be saved, and it is not Ra or Thoth or Sirius or Saturn or a wafer. It is Jesus Christ, crucified, risen, and exalted
The temples of Egypt are ruins. The Pharaohs are dust. Their stars have set. But the Kingdom of God is rising—and its fire does not burn from the heavens, but from the throne of grace. That fire is not cosmic. It is holy. And it alone leads to life.
Let every idol fall. Let every counterfeit be exposed. Let every golden disc be seen for what it is—a relic of rebellion. Christ alone is the Light of the world, and in Him there is no shadow, no turning, no compromise. He did not come to affirm solar theology. He came to tear down every throne that exalts itself against the knowledge of God. He did not come to share His glory with the stars. He came to make His Spirit dwell within those who repent and believe.
This is the fire that frees. It is not the flame of the sun. It is the fire of God. It burns in the hearts of those who know Him. It refines, purifies, and leads to life. The fire of the sun blinds, deceives, and eventually dies. The fire of God sets captives free.
The fire of false worship will be extinguished. But the flame of the Spirit will shine brighter and brighter unto the perfect day. You cannot walk in both fires. You cannot serve both light and false Light. You cannot hold to Zion and bow to Babylon.
There is only one fire that saves. There is only one Light who lives. Come out from among them. Do not touch the unclean thing. Tear down the sun-disc. Lay down the idol. Deny the lie that promised you light but gave you chains. And receive the fire that frees. The Spirit cries out, not from the sky, but from within. Not with flattery, but with truth. Not with glowing deception, but with blazing holiness.
Choose life. Choose light. Choose the fire of God.
"And all that dwell upon the earth shall worship him, whose names are not written in the book of life of the Lamb slain from the foundation of the world." (Revelation 13:8)
Isaiah 47:13–14
“Thou art wearied in the multitude of thy counsels. Let now the astrologers, the stargazers, the monthly prognosticators, stand up, and save thee from these things that shall come upon thee.Behold, they shall be as stubble; the fire shall burn them; they shall not deliver themselves from the power of the flame: there shall not be a coal to warm at, nor fire to sit before it.”
This is a divine rebuke of Babylon and its reliance on occult knowledge—astrologers, stargazers, and diviners. God declares that none of them will be able to save themselves or others from His coming judgment. Their false light will be consumed, and their so-called fire will offer no warmth—only destruction.
Jeremiah 10:2
“Thus saith the Lord, Learn not the way of the heathen, and be not dismayed at the signs of heaven; for the heathen are dismayed at them.”
The “signs of heaven” refers to celestial phenomena—eclipses, planetary movements, comets—which pagans feared and worshipped. God’s people are told not to follow such ways.
2 Kings 23:5
“And he put down the idolatrous priests, whom the kings of Judah had ordained to burn incense in the high places to Baal, to the sun, and to the moon, and to the planets, and to all the host of heaven.”
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