Morning

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Morning – Ra (East)

From the dark, toward the light.

Intro

The dark thins at the edges.
I greet the sun.

Verse 1 – Original

Hail unto Thee who art Ra in Thy rising,
even unto Thee who art Ra in Thy strength,
who travellest over the Heavens in Thy bark
at the Uprising of the Sun.

Tahuti standeth in His splendour at the prow,
and Ra-Hoor abideth at the helm.

Hail unto thee from the Abodes of Night.
(Hail unto Thee from the Abodes of Night.)

Chorus

From the dark, toward the light.
(From the dark, toward the light.)

Verse 2 – Interpretation

I greet the light rising in the East.
You are the radiance at dawn,
the strength that lifts the sky.

You cross the heavens in your solar boat.
Wisdom rides at the front, bright and clear.
The fierce joy of awakening steers from the back.

I greet You from the houses of night —
from the dark I have walked through to reach this morning.

The dark releases.
I turn my face to the light.

Chorus

From the dark, toward the light.
(From the dark, toward the light.)

Outro

I step forward in this new day.

Loui Crow

I make music, practice mirror work, sometimes I do somatic rage fits, and small forms of magick that help me stay present and kind while things change.

I write songs for myself, my inner child, and for the woman I am becoming.
I work through old patterns, grief, and survival habits as I notice them loosening.

Sometimes I write as the Crow — that's my ideal self. Direct, unattached, protective, grounded in something older than my fear. Other voices come through too. The snake. The spider. The fly. The ghosts are the false selves I created to survive. I write as all of them, for my own self-hypnosis — unpacking who I've been so that my son can fill his days with joy and I can stop being such a reactive parent. I'm in the middle of it all. I just keep showing up.

I use Suno for vocals and instrumentals — the vocals are seeded from my own voice. I'm a disabled veteran and a stay-at-home mom.

Over the last year, I climbed an emotional ladder I didn't know I was on. Many of my earlier releases were the scream — my depression, anger, insecurity.

The last album that came out of that climb is called "Mirror, Mirror off the Wall." It starts with depression and ends with gratitude.

Much of what lives here carries the influence of Louise Hay and Abraham Hicks, especially the idea that my body listens to my thoughts — and that where I place my attention, my life follows.

I leave breadcrumbs in case anyone resonates.

Take what feeds you.
Leave the rest for the birds.

I am molting.
You are welcome here.

https://louicrow.com
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