My friend Sirius is Kemetic. I call him my “effete shaveling.” He calls me his “vile Asiatic.” We get along just fine.
Sirius works at a hospital. He's completely out to his co-workers there.
The hospital chaplain began to tease him.
“How's Ra workin' for you?” he'd say.
Me, I was furious when I heard about this. Issues of professionalism aside: well, just consider.
Ra: the Sun, that massive and ineffable star of heartbreaking beauty and profundity around which our lives literally revolve, without which we would not, and could not, even exist.
Then there's the chaplain's god: some dead Jewish guy who's basically (let's be frank) a fictional character.
Really, I ask you: just who should be making fun of whom here?
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Ra, like the other real gods is dutiful and supportive. He comes up each day to warm the earth, unconcerned about want or need. T -
I love it!!
