| ABEGUNDE "Daughter, thank you. The birthmark on your neck, where your throat rests between Africa and Brasil, is your sanction to sing even the dead into their graves without fear. We will wait for your lullabies to deliver us into Memory. We will wait for your return." |
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| All content © 2006 M. Eliza Hamilton |
Praise to Olodumare, the Eguns, and the Orisas for the continued blessings they bestow upon me. Modupe, obrigada, thank you to all my teachers, those living and those with me in Spirit. Modupe, obrigada, thank you to family and friends who help me remember why I am here. Modupe, obrigada, thank you to all joyous beings not yet born. May our hearts be open to learning from the smallest grain of sand. May our souls be open to love and joy every minute. Joyfully and harmoniously. Without struggle or stress. Safely and appropriately. This lifetime and all other lifetimes (if need be). Ase! Ase! Ase! |
