Lion Head Mesa to speak the name of the dead is to make him live again

Isis. Iset by another name. she smiles. I am named for Her, she reveals, voice warmer now. it is Osiris that many of your soldiers must have met, Her husband. He is the God of the dead, already teaching, though happier for it. happy to let him know the greatness of the God. she decided that she would teach him more of Her, to give him an even greater appreciation of the Goddess who in the absence of sister and mother had become both. 
she knew Horus, too. I have prayed to Horus often lately, she candidly admits. and now she would not stop, so persistent was her gratitude. but to know his family was guided by Horus… well, she would pray for them, also. 
it was a comfort to know he communed with Them at all, any of Them. his knowledge could grow.