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Dua Sutekh 🌩️
SET, BEFORE WHOM THE SKY TREMBLES
I am the designer of my own catastrophy
Hello! Today’s drawing is made for @witchy-queer , I hope you like it!
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Amulet of the God Seth, Ancient Egyptian, -1295, Art Institute of Chicago: Ancient and Byzantine Art
The Art Institute of Chicago Size: 4.5 × 1 × 0.5 cm (1 ¾ × 3/8 × 3/16 in.) Medium: Faience
https://www.artic.edu/artworks/141168/
Dua Sutekh!
A prayer to Set, Egyptian god of the desert, the Red Lands.
I Love This ! Dua Sutekh indeed, these days he's very much there!
Stormy Sutekh requested by @mrspocksbeard
~please do not repost or remove caption thanks~
The stare. The ears. The overall energy.
Wow. Just wow.
Dua Sutekh! 🌩️
For desire it's the fuel for Illumination. Upgrade of an upcoming devotional icon for Sēt-Typhon. Still a WiP but I'm liking it a lot so far
Dua Sutekh 🌩️
wasteland myths | SET
egyptian god of the desert, evil, chaos, and war.
Dua Set, youngest son!
Ideally next year I’ll draw Them all, but for now, we have Him
I don’t spend much time with Set, but He’s fun to draw - very Shaped™
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Dua to Sutekh on his day!
Dua to you great lord of storms!
I sing the praises of he who protects Ra in his barque!
Thinking about the desert (Image description: An image of the Sahara desert with a silhouette of the Egyptian God Sutekh, he has a glitched effect around his body with a lush green tree masked inside his silhouette. He appears to be holding a glowing orb depicting the sun. There is text from top to bottom which reads, "long ago my storms fed generations, who lay beside one another looking upon my endless night. but you must understand, you must understand, the world will tilt, the crops will wither, and the sun will swallow you all. many will not understand the purpose of a desert, they will reap what it sows while they curse it for its effort. You are not the first. You are not the last. You just are. Description end.)
Where you can see Sutekh:
In the morning sun.
In red berries. Especially when you feel their juice on your teeth.
In dandelions. Whether grown on the ground or asphalt, these plants always find the strength to live and tell everyone to go to hell.
In dark heavy clouds. Such bear His gifts more often.
In the rain.
In the thunder.
In lightning.
In storms.
In the winds. His whisper, gentle and strong.
In the rainbow.
In natural disasters. Sometimes His wrath is too strong.
In earthquakes.
In the snow and blizzards.
In the deserts.
In the oases.
In the eyes of animals. He flashes through them, like their desire to survive.
In donkeys. Inconspicuous animals, they are strong enough to replace dogs to protect herds.
In pigs. Unloved by many, but who can grow large and strong enough to be intimidating.
In rock and electric guitar.
In abandoned things and people.
In things that are broken but found new life.
In the image of the phallus and dicks.
In the word "no" when you defend your boundaries.
In a crowd at a rally, riot or uprising, whether in the people or the spirit itself.
In cheeks reddened from prolonged laughter or alcohol.
In new and old weapons.
In strategy games, especially military ones.
In cacti, succulents, feather grass, wormwood, camel thorn and other plants, that can survive in the desert.
In Ursa Major, because that is where His home is.
In falling stars and meteorites.
In various shiny things.
The collection contains various trinkets and sparkles that are pleasing to the eye.
In things created with your own hands, especially imperfect ones.
In vegetables, especially green ones, and especially in lettuce.
In food and people from other countries.
In the language and culture of foreigners.
In protecting and supporting those who need it.
In accepting your gender and sexuality.
In accepting your weirdness and negatives.
In funny jokes that you can see here and there.
In eclipse.
In red. In red things, food, clothes, symbols.
In fire.
In desire and action to continue to fight.
And in many, many other things. He is in every thing for me. I see His limitless forms in everything. Dua, Perfect God! Dua, Sutekh!
Translation of my post below on russian.
No need to thank me.
Doesn't matter how much hate you get, duty is duty. Keep at it.
Oh I really enjoy your poetry, is it alright if you could write something for Set?
Of course, he's one of my favorite Netjer!
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O' Great of Strength,
You raise air to my nostrils,
strengthening my ka with your might.
Fists bared,
arms raised,
you guide me to grapple my foes,
fighting the enemies of my heart,
and your strength is mine.
As I cry out your praise,
I am one with you,
O' Great Set.
Dua Set!