08/13/2025
Prayer to my ancestors
In all the ways in which your wind carries me.
Powerful and often without warning. I ask that you remind me that it is then that my wings get to rest.
It is then that I'll get to glide and enjoy the ride as long as I stay present. Present in the gift that is the change. May I be blown towards my highest good and may I always, without fail, land on my feet •
I was made for this. I know who and whose I am.
Everything is Everything🤍🫅🏽
@ Welcoming the freshly initiated Egbe 🔥