Kemeticism · Tolerance

The real reason for the season

I couldn’t figure out how to reblog this a second time, so I copied and pasted into a new blog post. Happy holidays and spread the love. I was doing rite to Hathor, the Lady of Love, today (i.e. December 16, 2016), and something came to me. Maybe it isn’t earth-shattering, but I wanted to… Continue reading The real reason for the season

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A prayer to certain Netjeru

  Dua Aset, Great and Gracious Mother, Who gave me strength and healing and light, Thank You for being with me in my most difficult hour. Thank You for saving us from the hurricane, For helping me do what needed to be done. I know You always say, “Find your strength [within you],” but You… Continue reading A prayer to certain Netjeru

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70 days since my best friend killed herself

Today, the day you’re reading this, makes the 70th day since my best friend took her own life.     Okay, maybe by some definitions she wasn’t my BEST friend. Did I call her every night with my troubles? No. Did she call me every night with hers? No. It had been at least 18… Continue reading 70 days since my best friend killed herself

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Aset’s Day

Well, it’s been a while. Believe me when I say “crazy” doesn’t cover it. But here I am, and I thought I’d do something, ahem, crazy and post from the middle of the Unyear this year. Exciting, huh? I’m in kind of a weird space right now, religiously. I reached out to my spiritual advisor over… Continue reading Aset’s Day

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Ma’at and guns

Have we gone there yet? Oh yeah, we went there with the Pulse shooting in 2016. Well, let’s go there again, just for shits and grins. No, I shouldn’t joke. This is a deadly serious issue. Deadly. And the NRA seems so powerful that sometimes I just want to bomb the shit out of their offices.… Continue reading Ma’at and guns

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The beginning of the beginning

I could call this post many things. For instance, the above, or perhaps “The prelude.” “The opening act.” Or better yet, “The overture.” Once upon a time, early in the history of this blog, one poster said that Isis didn’t exist. And he was quite adamant that She didn’t exist and that I was being… Continue reading The beginning of the beginning