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A long time ago, I wrote about kintsugi and the Eye of Heru, and about how a central ethos intrinsic to Heru’s victory is this idea that the restored Eye, not the uninjured one, holds the most strength.
A different version of this can be found in the rituals around death.
Why is the heart […]
I was talking to people recently, about time in lockdown. Every day is Blursday, it is Day O’Clock or Night O’Clock, and it is always the fortyteenth of Maprilay.
And I just now realized a thing: we are all in neheh, more in neheh than usual.
In ancient Egyptian cosmology, there are two forms of […]
The thing about teaching Sunday school is of course that it happens on Sunday, and more relevantly, at the same time as the service, so my church life this year has been, largely, ‘go to the announcements and first hymn, then head to class’, which means I haven’t had things to say about sermons.
But […]
I lit a candle at the service today for Eri – who commented here as Crowess.
The sea is so very big, and my boat is so very small.
— Eriol (@eriolcaw) December 27, 2019
I said I lost a friend suddenly, and I find myself contemplating euphemisms; on her blog, when […]
(Welp, I’ve been pretty pants at updates for a while, haven’t I? Let’s fix that.)
Today’s service involved a sextet of dancers.
As I watched them perform, I was particularly drawn to watching one of them, whose brow was slightly furrowed with intense concentration as she paced out the steps on bandage-wrapped feet. Hers were […]
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