I am the mansion of Hru.
He finds everything he needs in me.
I am the treasure of his life.
I am a priestess.
The experience I provide, the words, the colors, my home, the food, the conversation, my smile.
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I am a blue lotus slowly opening its petals, being reborn in the sun.
I am Sesheta, priestess of writing and architecture, the scribe of dreams and ideas, the sacred architect that breathes life into them.
I am Het-Hru, the mansion of my Heru. I am divine love, beauty, protection and nurturing.
I am the mansion of Tehuti, the moon, divine intelligence, the lord of time, inventor of writing and patron of scribes.
I am Sesen Moon.