THE BOOK OF HUT-HOOR
1. I am the House
of Hoor, the Temple of Infinite Possibilities.
2. I am love,
pleasure, ecstasy and prosperity.
3. The Doors of the
House of Hoor open- there is a new light.
4. I span the sky
from horizon to horizon- my mottled skin- white clouds on dark-blue
pelt; I am the Cow of Heaven!
5. With my mighty
horns I thrust upward and bellow, shaking the stars, opening the gates
of dawn, pushing up, with my mighty muscles, the sun disc!
6. Through the gate
of my horns!
7. Up over the
8. And so anew each
day the House of Hoor is reestablished.
9. From my brow
opens a fiery lotus-disc called RA. I am the Eye of Ra.
lover-son-father is emitted as a Ray descending unto the earth- this is
HOOR – the Spiral of creation, the Hawk of Movement and Evolving.
11. For I am the
House of All Life, Love, Joy and Pleasure. I the Cow of the wide-lit
sky, hovering over the Earth, the Horizon Mother of ten thousand years.
12. At midday I
bellow and hold the sun disc still, that Hoor may take pleasure in the
incandescent dance of electrons, heart beats and bursts of life raining
down from my glistening horns
13. At sunset I
wade slowly, inevitably, into the Eternal Nile, lowering the sun disc
between my mighty pylon-horns into the Shadow home of Amenta, so Hoor
may take his rest in my Soft star-filled arms and that the life-force
may sleep and so be restored.
14. At midnight I
leap out as an arc of stars and love called NUT, bathing the world with
the milk of Infinite Stars and Infinite Space jetting from my udder-
15. And so, I
gently swallow the sun disc- and so become the dark House of Shadows
and the infinite ocean of stars and the infinite night as the boat of
Keph-RA flows through my body –and then- I feel the Love of Hoor who,
slumbering, becomes Hard and Awake, filling me with the Hidden Star,
the secret life beyond life.
16. And so I become
full with Child who is Father to Self in the invisible night.
17. As the
green gold-red-blue light fills the East, I return a New Goddess, that
of the Eastern Horizon; The Lady of the Mountains and Goddess of the
Pylons of the Eastern Firmament.
18. Giving birth to
the new life-day, I emerge from the infinite waters and again raise my
mighty horns and again push the sun disc up and up, bursting forth
light, again emerging into the world of men- and so the eternal return.
19. I was before
20. I am Mother
Sister Wife- joined together with wrist-bonds, linked in a chain of
life in the Great Walled garden. Beautiful are we, and we await your
freeing hand. Now, the bindings are broken!
21. I am the Wise
Black Woman dressed in flowing Emerald, keeper of the
Temple-Palace-House. I descend the massive stairs as the Royal One,
intimate love in my eyes. For I am the progenetrix, the mother of the
22. Not symbol, but
real. I am the First Woman Homo Sapiens who brought forth all flowing
humanity from my womb, originating in the heart of the river delta, in
the heart of Mother Africa. This is genetic truth.
23. I take many
forms to sustain my Children-
24. As Cow Mother I
25. Flesh for food
26. Milk for
27. Skin for
28. Waste for fire
29. And the horns
on my head for the archetypal tools and instruments- the wand, the
dagger, the cup and my bones are the foundation of the Earth.
30. From my horns,
31. My horns
protect the clan from beast and man.
32. From my horns,
shape tools to create and write, plow and mark.
33. From my horns
fashion the trumpet and sistrum of joy to announce the joy of life!
34. I am the First
Goddess of Kingship and unity of clan, for all true kings and queens
are HORUS and I am the House of Heru.
35. I am the
original temple, the first shrine, the primal shelter of god and human,
existing to protect and nourish the spark of the divine which fell from
the Heavens so long ago! I am the first, the arch of the eternal sky .
36. Every woman is
the House of Hoor, every man is Hoor. Both are both and both are
neither for the point IS the circle and both are one in the dance of
37. As the House of
Hoor I am stability and so the cornerstone of root-culture, the
possibility of community- the avatar of town, city, state and country
and Comity of mankind.
38. For the nomad
settled and became a Place and Being because I gave of my flesh and
milk and bone asking nothing but the joy, pleasure, love and ecstasy of
39. Listen to the
bells, the strings, the sistrums!
40. I am the
pleasure girl dancing in my Temple, filled with the perfume of the blue
lotus, naked, bejeweled, in a constant trance of pleasure and so giving
sweet pleasure to all. THIS is worship!
41. I am eternally
dancing for my lord Horus and I pour the many wines and beers for his
pleasure as well, by the rules and games of my Temple, the intoxication
42. I am the sacred
concubine in the hidden lotus pool, scented and voluptuous, awaiting
your pleasure within the inner inner court of the palace. My brown eyes
embrace and pull you into the warm waters of joy and pleasure and
healing. Let me heal you, O HOOR!
43. In war, I tend
the wounds of the Warrior, bring peace to the fevered, bring happiness
to the hopeless and eternally strive to bring nourishment to the
starving. I rise and fall with the tide of spirit, the flooding and
receding of the cosmic aeonic tides, the eternal stellar return and the
rise and release of Mother Nile. But I am the eternal Star of the
Flood, above all chaos. I am always the Mother, Lover and Wife.
44. I am eternally
present where the sky and earth mingle in the hush of dawn as Hoor
opens Gate of I, his House, and so I am the guardian of all birth and
new life and the continuity of generations.
45. And when the
Gates to the West are opened and life fades into the sands of the
desert, I am there as well, with wings wrapped about my lord, I guide
46. When life
passes into shadow, I am three beds:
47. I am the bed of
protection- flanked by the double lioness- a fierce protecting and
banishing of dissolution- with a roar I scatter the demons of Amenta
and unity is preserved- Sekhmet am I!
48. And I am the
bed of comfort, all surcease and succor, the abode of rest, renewal and
peace in the grey land. And I raise up this bed wearing the crowns of
Hathor and the golden discs of life shining in Amenta upon you am I.
Whispering – - - remember- renew- reawaken-
49. And when your
time is nigh and the bandages are cut away by Anubis and the life force
descends as a Bennu bird with a man’s head upon your static being and
the Feather and Heart are joined as ISA mates with ASAR in my holy of
holies, then I am the bed of TA-URT, the roaring hippopotamus Goddess
of Birth. With my roar and charge, the bed shifts, becomes the boat of
RA, emerges from my Hut-Hathor yoni!
50. And the heart
bursts forth and the sun rises. Those who lay upon the three beds, the
KA and BA and KHU become as on in the great unifying light called
KHABS- as shade and winged light and star from beyond all the world is
again conjoined as a CHILD
51. As HOOR!
52. As the hawk of
dawn. And so you are again thrust out of my House, my nest, my arms- to
flutter and fall and, finally, fly on new wings
53. Into a new life
of flesh incarnate- and so are given another chance at love, pleasure,
joy and prosperity-
54. For I only want
these things for you, for they are my worship and have been throughout
the ages wherever intoxication and pleasure and joy are seen as
honoring the divine!
55. Dance, play
music, make passionate love, drink with intricate pleasure and
intoxicate yourself as only I can provide- for this world is the House
of Hoor, the house of uttermost delight-- laugh, rejoice, play, create,
work with joy in your work- In my name!
56. Thus the round
of illusion and the ephemeral is play and pleasure and above all Love
in My House- as the Cow Mother I patiently love you, give all to you
and sustain you even when you know it not.
57. When the
protective Mother is aroused, I become Sekhmet and become the Other of
war and disease and blood and pain and the roar of drunkenness and
insanity rather than the Lady of sibilant intoxication and rapture. But
there is no division, for without spice, the feast is bland and
tasteless, without darkness and death and decay, joy and pleasure and
life are meaningless.
58. Release the
hawk within you! and so-
59. Become HOOR!
60. And so-
61. Reside in my
House, for there you dwell already.
62. Now the four
sons of Horus surround my House, the 4 doors to my Palace are guarded
and the Hawk of this Aeon alights upon the pinnacle of the Temple. A
hush fall across the pyloned halls; the lotus and papyrus flowers
entwine and knot together and become one.
63. Within the
heart of the Shrine is a light most strange, beyond the light of the
Sun, my right eye-
64. Beyond the
light of the Moon, my left eye-
65. Beyond the star
light that pierces the sun disc of RA between my horns
66. Like an arrow
67. Beyond all these
68. Is the new
69. That glows
70. And a secret
71. Of knowing and
72. For indeed, I
am the EYE of RA incarnate!
73. The ruins are
dancing with a new tune
74. The crumbled
spells in the tombs crackle with a new electricity
75. The chants of
76. Return from the
far reaches of space, for nothing is lost and all is renewed
77. And the
Invisible House still stands and now reemerges from the war-ravaged
smoke and fire of a soulless age
78. The House of
Hoor still stands and becomes visible again, a shimmering vision above
the ruins, as love of the Mother returns to the hearts that before were
empty, searching and listless. As the silent pain of the cow is seen
and acknowledged and the voices of the trees and animals are, ever so
faintly, once again heard. Again humanity turns to the Earth, and ,
again, the veil is parted and the music once forgotten is heard again
by the few and aware.
79. I, the House
That Always Stands; The Great Mother Nature, called House of Hoor, am
doing what has never been done.
80. I am giving
birth again to my Self as my lover/son soars- crying the shrill scream,
tearing and clawing open the Womb of Horror in blood and violence and
the peal of thunder echoes and lightening is striking my upraised
81. So that I may
again reestablish myself, the Kaaba, the Shrine
82. The tomb and
83. Temple and
84. Of the Light
that shines now.
85. I was and am
called by many names and their images flow from me and within me; Isis,
MA, Sekhmet, Ta-urt, Nebhet, Serk, Maat, Neith and, when RA commands
it, I become NUT and she becomes I: Hut-hoor! Eternal mother am
I, it is only I who show the Full Face, and without me there is no
Birth of Aeon, no renewal, no pleasure, or joy, or love and,
especially, there is no rebirth.
86. I am the House
of Hoor, the invisible and ever-changing house that ever stands, I am
the house whose roof is the sky, whose walls are the four corners of
the world and whose floor is the basis of all life. I am the earth and
embody all the changes within my crucible womb of evolution.
87. I ever stand
strong, defiant, powerful and patient, as a cow Goddess spanning the
heavens, the disc of the sun shining forth within/between my mighty
88. Above the
horizon of the East and in the hearts of every man and woman awakening
to the Truth of joy and pleasure of love & will
89. For each one
now is HOOR the child and the House of Hoor manifest, which is the
90. Dance in
91. SA HA TUA HUT
HOOR HEKA NETER NETER NETER ANKH SA HA ON AH!
92. So be it.
93. The doors of
the House of Hoor now close as the ruins sing the new song and the sun
of Hoor is uplifted in the lotus of every heart.
-AION- Cairo/Giza 3/26/06