Through Hethert...

This is both a poem in praise of Hethert and a meditation on the name that she gave me. You can find the meaning of Seneferibhethert in the acrostic. Through Hethert ... Move for me, she beckons, for motion is life and Your body has not forgotten how to worship me. Hone your desire until it burns as bright as the sun and Everything appears golden and pure. Away your tears and worries! Replace them with love of me and Through your love you shall experience limitless bliss. Intoxication as if from strong drink though no wine has touched your lips Sing out, my son, and cry More of life, Always more! Drink of all that life has to offer. Enjoy the pleasures that I have given you. Jump and laugh and dance for Only through these may you come to know me. You, my son, my priest, my poet Follow me with all your heart and Unto you shall be revealed my highest mysteries: Love is the only law.