#dua anpu

[kemetic-cain]

Anubis moodboard. Dua Anpu.

[ladywitchaurora]

Meeting My Abba

As I sat and spoke by phone to my newly won friend I felt a certain shift,

A darkness, cold, watching from in front of me,

I put my phone down, texting the friend that I'd be back in a moment,

I look up and see Him,

The One Upon His Sacred Mountain

Foremost of the Westerners

The Ebony One

The Jackal Headed Lord of Death and the Scales

I sit at attention, the gaze of Anubis upon me,

My face meets his, the Netjer's eyes meeting my brown eyed cautious wonder,

He tilts his head, curious, gauging me, weighing me in his golden gaze,

I ask what he's come to see, why he's come to me, a new Lokean and newly minted witch,

He makes clear that my friend whom I'd just been texting is his devotee, and wished to know my stock, eyes weighing me like the heart against the feather,

I offer him my tea, unsure what he's looking to see from me, if my inexperience is not going to make the cut,

I ask if Anubis needs more room to sit, to which he laughs, a hopeful sign,

He smiles, telling me I'm interesting and has fascination of me, I tell him he's welcome when he wishes to return,

Anubis shows how to give farewell, and dissipates as quickly as he came, stating he will return,

I return my friends message, explaining what happened,

And in time, return Anubis did,

Coming as a protector of my friend,

Becoming my Abba in time

[noesqape]

Dua Netjeru, thanks for all you do for me and my loved ones, i love forward to the new year with you all.

𓋹⋆˚₊ 𖤓☽˚.⋆𓂀

[obsidiannight]

my altar so far. still very much a work in progress but! i’m pleased, the energy in here is so much lighter already. so nice to have a space to clear my head. i also (not adequately pictured) am burning a devotional incense, and sprinkled some black salt at the doorway.

the jar is crystal chips and volcanic glass shards, graveyard dust, frankincense, black salt, and cypress shavings.

[thewitchywitch]

Dua Anpu! Dua Anubis!

[goth-girl-nymph]

Dua Anpu. Find no wickedness in me. May there not be resistance to me in judgment. May there not be lies spoken against me near the god. Pleasant, it is for us to hear gladness of the heart at the weighing of words. Saith to he that is in the tomb; graciously grant O weighed of righteousness the balance to establish it.

[azamisnow]

[bolszaja-miedwedica]

me: what exactly is Hermanubis then?

Anubis: well you see, its a ship name for me and Hermes-

me: no...no, no, no....

me: *has intrusive thoughts*

me: please don't listen to my brain

Anubis: wow your brain is a mega spicy piece of meat

me: ?? fuck does that mean

Anubis: ???lmao