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The Netjeru are within us as we are within Them. They talk as we do, They have modeled us from the richest soil after Themselves, Their sacred forms to place us upon the earth to explore as They did, to create as They have. Humans are the pieces of Their most loving and vulnerable parts kindled with life. It's interesting to ponder the difference of Divine and mortal, where that line falls–For when the most Divine power is to change, there is hardly a difference at all.
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Thank You, Winged Wanderer for keeping Your eyes upon the Nile's lotus which I hold so dear. Thank You for letting them return from the shroud of Your sacred domain of night unscathed and smiling. Thank You, for laying the blanket of Nu over them so that they may be obscured from the snake and it's associates in their travels. Dua Khonsu.
Thank You, Sun-kissed Bovine for kindling the fire of laughter within nDm.i, the heart of my throat. Thank You, for the dance that has leads to the deep rivers to hold scales most incarnadine. Thank You, for the music of great fortune that fills their ears, Thank You for the sly sky warmth of Re-Atum, that which reunites. Dua Het-Heret.
A thousand loaves of bread to Your table.
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A thousand jugs of wine to Your cellar.
🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷
A thousand geese to Your roasting fire.
🦢🦆🦢🦆🦢🦆🦢🦆🦢🦆🦢🦆🦢🦆
Dua Netjeru.
Hi! If you're still open for requests, could I maybe ask for an adoration of Nebthet/Nephthys? Thank you, and I hope you have a great day!
O Lady of the House,Mourner behind the Black Veil.When You breathe, the ache of grief slows its beat.When You rest, the eyes of travelers are lidded and laid to silence.When the sun dips below, You are the warming fire, crackling with hopeful desire.Cinders flicker to ash and a dying flame,The absence of the beloved shall never be the same;You hold us in Your loving embrace,And help us come to terms with a crushing face,You Who stands in tranquil waters,Under the cover of a solemn night;We sing our praises to You-For darkness is a different kind of light.
This post is a shrine to He Who Emerges from the Myrrh.
Leave your voice offerings, love, and nourishment at this shrine if you wish to honor Him. Other Netjeru: Apis Aten Khnum Bastet Sobek Amun-Ra
This post is a shrine for the Great Mother.
Leave your voice offerings, love, and nourishment at this shrine if you wish to honor Her. Other Netjeru: Yinepu Apis Aten Khnum Sobek Amun-Ra
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This post is a shrine to the Green of Plume.
Leave your voice offerings, love, and nourishment at this shrine if you wish to honor Him. Other Netjeru: Yinepu Apis Aten Khnum Bastet Amun-Ra
Hymn to the Reconciliation of Two Lords
The clashes of cobalt wꜣs against one another that first brought the Two Lords of the Black Land together. Smoldering was the heat of conflict between Them and Their holiness; a Rebel and a King. Throaty were the howls of war that thrummed through the land and caused all to shake under Their glory and power; echoing throughout the cloud-leaden skies. Forged and smoldering was Their hatred for one another; kopesh at each Other’s throats. Sly was the Spark of Chaos, One with a heart that beats like thunder; the Prowler upon the Divine Barque, He Who has pitted challenge after challenge. Perceptive was the Ethereal Bearer of Ma’at, One with wings that curl around the clouds; Re’s Eye which sheds light on Their betrayers. And so They lingered under the water’s surface; submerged deep with the form of the Hippo, sailed across the Nile on Barques of stone and pine, contended within the court of the Netjeru to the truest of Kings over the affairs of lettuce, ferrymen, beheadings and copper-tipped barbs. Cries of hatred becoming calls of challenge, strikes of the fist became meetings of the fingertips, battles to blood and death became elegant and swift sparring. Hail to Thee, Heru-Sa-Aset and Sutekh; Whom have shaken each Others hands in agreement against i/sfet, Who have reunited for the sake of Their people. Hail to Antewy, the balance of cutting i/sfet down and cultivating the seeds of Ma’at! Hail to Antewy, crowned of the pschent and adorned of armor! Hail to Antewy, the Thundering Storm and the Singing Sky reunited as one! Hail to Antewy, He who has cracked the flint head of the s/n/a/k/e open a thousandfold! Hail, for we could not live a world solely from order or chaos; we welcome You with open arms, for Your reconciliation has brought an example to us. Hail, to the Winged Sha who watches over us.
This post is a shrine to the Rays of Warmth.
Leave your voice offerings, love, and nourishment at this shrine if you wish to honor Them.
Other Netjeru: Yinepu Apis Khnum Bastet Sobek
