Justice

Furthermore, while my mind is filled with thoughts of my mother, I ponder something important

Why do good people suffer?

Why do those who harm good people rejoice now?

Then my mother's justice came to mind

The good always suffer, until they recieve their reward, and then they rejoice

Those who harm the good always rejoice, until Ma'at recompenses them, and then they mourn

The work is not complete now, and it may never be

Yet, that does not free us from doing the work

I incline my mind toward Sekhmet-Mut, and I work too

The work is never complete

Line upon line, foundation upon foundation

The work we do now, will be the cornerstone for future generations