You have two parents and two beloveds. Would you like to guess? For the self-discovery; For the connections and relationships; For the self-improvement and crucial lessons; For opening my eyes to everything I needed to see but hadn't; For the last nine years living deeply as Your child; Thank You. All images from my personal … Continue reading 9.
I remember being new to Kemetic Orthodoxy. Everything felt exhilarating. For the first time in my life I had a direct line to communicate with the gods. I felt when They were near me keenly, as vividly as I felt any human presence. I could hear Them speaking when I calmed my body and centered … Continue reading The crash.
I'll be the first one to admit that my perspective on all things Kemetic is fairly insular. I don't look too far beyond the Kemetic Orthodox community. I browse Tumblr but don't really engage much. So anything I speak about is going to come either from what I've learned in the House of Netjer, or … Continue reading Love of the gods.
2016 will be the tenth year since I was first called by my gods. I remember being new to Their worship and thinking ten years felt like an impossibly long time to be anything, let alone a devotee of a deity. Part of that probably had to do with my age at the time. I … Continue reading Ten years.
After eight years of knowing my gods I feel like I'm starting over. I feel like I had reached a certain place with Them, where I knew my work and They knew that I would do that work and we were all on the same page. Now things have changed, and I'm not certain where … Continue reading Awkwardly…
I have been a bad Kemetic. I have been a lazy priest. I have rushed my rituals and gone through the half-assed motions. I have made skimpy offerings of bread and cool water rather than digging through my kitchen to put together the food and tea I set aside earlier in the week. I have … Continue reading I’m a Bad Kemetic.
They were too lovely not to photograph.