12/10/2025
Wherever I go, my altar travels with me a small bundle of rapé (sacred tabaco) feathers, stones, 🐸 rattle, candle and my prayers.
It’s more than objects. It’s a bridge between spirit and matter, a place where my ancestors, the elements and sacred allies meet.
A reminder that the sacred isn’t somewhere else it’s here, in the breath, in the tending.
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