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Winter is Here…
When the cold season came around, it pulled me inward. This is the time of year when I feel the strongest urge to hibernate. I found myself spending most days under my weighted blanket, turning inward, reflecting on myself. There… Continue reading
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Paris And The Download
Paris has always held a different kind of energy for me, something deeper than the beauty people usually talk about. The day I visited Père-Lachaise Cemetery, I felt called to venture out alone. It was drizzling, the kind of soft… Continue reading
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The Sacred Craft..
There’s something sacred about stepping into a new phase of life. Lately, I’ve been feeling a quiet shift—a soft lifting of heaviness I didn’t realize I was carrying. My connection to Spirit feels deeper, clearer, and more purposeful. I’m beginning… Continue reading
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A Call to Travel
There’s something sacred about stepping into a new place.The moment my feet touch the ground, I feel the energy shift — as if the land itself whispers a quiet welcome. Each journey feels like an initiation, a reminder that I’m… Continue reading
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Rest, Reflection, and Reconnection
I’m back! After a long summer away, I return feeling softer, clearer, and more grounded. I gave myself permission to rest, relax, and do some much-needed inner work. This summer was not just a pause from routine—it was a season… Continue reading
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Something Is Shifting
Lately, I’ve been feeling… different. It’s subtle, but undeniable. It’s as if a heaviness has quietly lifted, a long-held fog starting to clear. I find myself yearning for joy—not just the fleeting kind, but the deep, soul-level kind. The kind… Continue reading
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Neurodivergence and Spirituality
For the past few months, I’ve taken a step back to reflect on my mental health and truly understand the complexities of who I am. In previous blogs, I shared that I am neurodivergent—something that, at the time, helped me… Continue reading
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Ifa University
For the past three weeks, I’ve been on a journey of self-discovery, diving deep into my ancestry and cultural roots. This path led me to Afro-Cuban dance—an art form that not only connects me to my heritage but also carries… Continue reading
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Returning, But Not Retreating
My mother and I have not spoken for many years. In that time, I have found peace—and, more importantly, I have found myself. Though I am still piecing together parts of me that were lost in the chaos of trauma… Continue reading
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Healing the Mind
January felt like the longest month of my life. It was a time of deep uncertainty, and I knew I needed my ancestors’ guidance more than ever. My anxiety had reached unbearable heights, leaving me feeling disconnected from spirit—as if… Continue reading
"Finding Belonging: The Struggles of an Afro-Cuban Queer Medium in Spiritual Spaces" 