Explore the gods and goddesses of ancient Egypt, their roles, stories, symbols, and connections within Egyptian mythology and religion.
When I first took the Double Crown upon my brow, I believed I understood weight. The weight of the uraeus, the weight of the kemes, the weight of every soul from Abu to the Great Green. But I was a fool. No stone of a pyramid, no chariot of gold, no obelisk scraping the belly …
I’ve spent a lot of time thinking about Osiris—not as a distant god carved into temple walls, but as someone who once walked, breathed, ruled, was betrayed, and then chose to rise differently. If I imagine him looking at today’s world, I don’t think he’d be shocked by the hardships. Hunger, injustice, the weight of …
Continue reading Hallowed Ordinary: Walking Awake in the Shadow of Osiris
I didn’t remember walking into the temple. I only remember the feeling of being called—like something ancient had whispered my name long before I was born, and I had finally answered. The air inside was cold, thick with dust and something older… something that felt alive. Three doorways stood before me. To my left, the …
Which animal would you compare yourself to and why? If I were to compare myself to an animal, I would choose the Egyptian ibis. In ancient Egypt, the ibis was closely connected to Thoth, the god of knowledge, writing, and balance. Because of that symbolism, the ibis represents thoughtfulness, learning, and the quiet pursuit of …
The ancient Egyptian Duat is often flattened in modern imagination into a mere "underworld," a shadowy kingdom of the dead. Yet to reduce it to a single-plane afterlife is to miss its profound philosophical depth. The Duat was not a final destination, but a dynamic, transformative process—a cosmic engine of regeneration where geography, ontology, and …
The Pharaoh stands beneath his unfinished monument, limestone dust clinging to his sandals like pale ash. Behind him, the pyramid rises in precise angles, each stone placed as if it could argue with death itself. He ordered it taller than his father’s, sharper than his grandfather’s, believing height might buy him permanence. The night does …
No mortal taught me this ritual, no priest etched it into my memory. Yet the courtyard knew, the stones whispered beneath my feet, and the air trembled with expectation. The Nile stretched beyond the horizon, a silver ribbon carrying the scent of lotus, papyrus, and incense long turned to ash. Shadows of obelisks clawed across …
I held the small object in my hand—a carved piece of limestone, smooth and warm from centuries of sun. The moment I touched it, the world shifted, and I was no longer myself, no longer in my own time. Before me, the sands of Giza stretched endless, alive with motion. The first stones of the …
There are moments in study when facts stop being facts and quietly turn into reverence. Learning about the upcoming Abu Simbel Sun Festival was one of those moments for me. Twice a year—around February 22 and October 22—the rising sun travels deep into the Great Temple of Abu Simbel and illuminates the statues seated in …
“Anubis at the Crosswalk”The streets are empty at 3 a.m., except for the hum of fluorescent lights and the soft whirr of drones overhead. Out of the mist steps Anubis, tall and impossibly thin, his jackal head tipped slightly like he’s examining a glitch in reality. He’s wearing a thrifted hoodie and ripped jeans, but …
Continue reading Divine Glitch: Egyptian Gods in the Neon City