But on the first day, when Temu (God Consciousness) held the sun, a spark flew out from him. The globe he held caught and reflected first light. The light flew back and he saw the light was himself, he saw that he was god and only after Temu created Ra was he visible even to himself.
Do you know magic? Can you utter the name of your soul and bring yourself back to light? Can you speak your destiny, create life for yourself from yourself as Temu created Ra? From the light of your works do you know who you are?
I am a phoenix, a soul sparking, a tongue of fire burning up flesh. I consume myself and rise. I am light of the Light, keeper of the book of my becomings; what was, what is, what will be. I am Osiris, a god and the ashes of man. I am the skin he take on and sheds. I am the cord that binds him from this world to the next. I am Osiris forever, forever changing, eternal as day, everlasting as night.
Can it be said more plainly? Life and death are one.
I am Osiris forever, forever changing, eternal as day, everlasting as night.
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