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It's a journey I embark on often, not with a passport and plane ticket, but with intention, reverence, and an open heart – a journey into the powerful and multifaceted presence of Sekhmet-Hethert.

Wepwawet, the 'Opener of the Ways', is undoubtedly one such deity. Often depicted as a wolf or a man with a wolf's head, he stands as a powerful guide, a scout who clears the path, and a protector for those embarking on a journey – both literal and metaphorical.

Often depicted as a lioness-headed woman, crowned with the solar disc and uraeus, Sekhmet is a goddess of immense power – a formidable protector, a bringer of plagues, and crucially, a profound healer. For those of us on the path of Sekhem healing, working with Sekhmet is not merely an act of reverence, but a deep dive into an ancient wisdom that can profoundly transform our practice and our lives.

More than just a pretty face with a feline head, Bast is a powerful and multifaceted goddess, embodying protection, joy, dance, music, and the warmth of the home.

For the past four years, I've been navigating the relentless, often debilitating, cycle of recurring UTIs. This persistent companion has taught me a lot about resilience, adaptability, and what it truly means to connect with the divine, especially within the framework of Kemetic Orthodoxy.

Among the most vibrant and significant of these festivals was the Feast of the Beautiful Reunion (Hab Nefer en Sekhen), a joyous occasion that celebrated the divine union of the beloved goddess Hathor of Dendera and her consort, Horus of Edfu. More than just a religious ceremony, this festival was a spectacle of devotion, a communal gathering, and a powerful affirmation of life, fertility, and renewal.

We see grand rituals in films, read about ancient ceremonies, and might start to believe that anything less just isn't "enough." But what if I told you that honouring the gods doesn't always require intricate altars, lengthy incantations, or vast amounts of time and money? What if, in fact, it could be incredibly simple, woven seamlessly into the fabric of your everyday life?

For me, this particular move was even more significant. I was on the cusp of bringing new life into my home, specifically, some feline companions. It was during this very period of transition and eager anticipation that a profound belief solidified in my heart: my two cats, the ones who would soon grace my life, were not just pets. They were gifts from Bast, my matron goddess.

It’s a path I’ve walked with intention, finding solace and strength in the unseen threads that bind me to those who came before. What no one prepared me for, however, was how profoundly challenging this work could become when simultaneously navigating the waters of anticipatory grief.