Raflifu is the Sun in Amenta, which dawns in the darkest moment, when you really need the Sun to rise. This place, the third in my exploration of the Tunnels of Set, points to Self in all its Otherness, pouring the whole of your unwavering will over what you are doing so that reality slides towards it getting done. To do things you cannot do precisely because you can't. Sun magick. Centered, the internal opening that is required to see with the "eyes of light", the awe which lets you behold the heavenly glory in everything around you.