I was struck by this image on my Instagram timeline this morning. In particular, the wording used to describe Our Ancestors is intensely diabolical & triggering. I could taste the nefarious plans that the author & his intended audience had in store for Our Ancestors. But what held me captive as I relived this auction block moment was our unabashed AUDACITY! Yessah! We transmuted a moment in which we were supposed to believe we were chattel. In these very moments we were whispering to Our Gods, ingesting our herbs & roots & creating the very future that we live in today! These same humans, auction block goods became doctors, senators, university founders, anthroplogists AND MORE. In this reality I find the ultimate inspiration & I see the unerring potency of our Magick. And I am reminded of the truth that nothing & no one can stop us. We walk with the very Forces of Nature in our blood & sinew & we are simply unable to be defeated. And so I claim my victory over this system in the unknown names of those who stood on the auction block on my behalf & I urge you to do the same 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 …ecstasy, abundance & bliss
The words on my Lock Screen—I am GUARANTEED victory 🙌🏽
Peace, love , light and power Sis. Without having seen your post yet, yesterday I wrote the following: Iclaimvictory1! It was a download after shewing away defeatist thoughts and commanding my power. I am always encouraged when I experience the etheric connections between my myself and other black women. It’s also a powerful reminder of how our ancestors speak through each of us chanting us forward! Im elated to show up and connect in this space. Love you infinitely! ASÉ