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THE BEAUTY OF SPIRITS + ANNOUNCEMENT

I have encounterd many spirits so far in my lifetime. I have seen them, felt them, communicated with them, danced with them (Zion revival/ Traditional initiations), fight with them, and even heard them speak. Jamaica full ah duppy more dan Africa. Let me rectify that statement. Here in Yorubaland it is never good for people to see the spirit of the dead, neither physically nor within your dreams; the dead has no business with the living they would say. For if you do see them, it means that that spirit has not gone off to their next life or that someone (an enemy) intends for you too to make your transition. ...

I have encounterd many spirits so far in my lifetime. I have seen them, felt them, communicated with them, danced with them (Zion revival/ Traditional initiations), fight with them, and even heard them speak. Jamaica full ah duppy more dan Africa. Let me rectify that statement. Here in Yorubaland it is never good for people to see the spirit of the dead, neither physically nor within your dreams; the dead has no business with the living they would say. For if you do see them, it means that that spirit has not gone off to their next life or that someone (an enemy) intends for you too to make your transition. ...

SPIRIT BEING, DUPPY ENCOUNTER, OR VISITOR?

A few nights ago, while I was asleep, someone or something came and sat right within that space between my chest and my head on the bed. I instantly woke up. Not my body (I could not open my eyes or move) but my mind. I felt the warmth of the "person" (spirit, it was a spirit or a being, I will explain later), and within my minds eye, I saw the striped colours it wore. The colours are significant, but I will not reveal them here, too many enemies read my blog. ...

A few nights ago, while I was asleep, someone or something came and sat right within that space between my chest and my head on the bed. I instantly woke up. Not my body (I could not open my eyes or move) but my mind. I felt the warmth of the "person" (spirit, it was a spirit or a being, I will explain later), and within my minds eye, I saw the striped colours it wore. The colours are significant, but I will not reveal them here, too many enemies read my blog. ...

THE HANDLERS OF THE REALMS – AN EXPERIENCE THROUGH MY SPIRITUAL INITIATION

I woke up this morning thinking about these three boys who are apart of this particular story. I had no idea why they were on my mind. Perhaps they came to visit me while I slept, although I have not the memory. However, often times, when one goes through a spiritual initiation they would have met many people on their journey who, whilst, not having a physical body, are now apart of their spiritual "team." ...

I woke up this morning thinking about these three boys who are apart of this particular story. I had no idea why they were on my mind. Perhaps they came to visit me while I slept, although I have not the memory. However, often times, when one goes through a spiritual initiation they would have met many people on their journey who, whilst, not having a physical body, are now apart of their spiritual "team." ...

HOW OBEAH WORKS – THE STORY OF FRANKIE AND MAWGA DOG

When I was a small girl living in Jamaica, I remember a woman who was the daughter of my mother's friend. The friend's name was Miss Brown and her daughter's name was Marie. People called her mad Marie. Jamaicans are very descriptive when it comes to naming people, they do it according to their looks (Black Gal Marlene, Fatty Blossom), profession (Cookie or Tailor, Gunman, Thief), or even how they act, even down to an ailment. ...

When I was a small girl living in Jamaica, I remember a woman who was the daughter of my mother's friend. The friend's name was Miss Brown and her daughter's name was Marie. People called her mad Marie. Jamaicans are very descriptive when it comes to naming people, they do it according to their looks (Black Gal Marlene, Fatty Blossom), profession (Cookie or Tailor, Gunman, Thief), or even how they act, even down to an ailment. ...

A SPIRITUAL/SUPERNATURAL ENCOUNTER WITH A MESSAGE

Last night as I slept I found myself in the presence of an entity who sat by my bedside. I knew that I was in the world of dreams and visions, because I felt myself watching myself, studying this being, who seem to startle my spirit with his uninvited presence. I saw myself staring at him from my position on the bed, wondering who he was, what he was. As I curiously watched from wherever I was (this happens in all my dreams, I observe myself having the experiences and wondering what happens next. In my dreams there are always three me's...the sleeping me, the curious me, and the adventurous me who stars the show. I saw the being look at me intently and gave a crooked smile,... smile? of this I am not sure, was it a smile or a snarl?.... to which the stern, no nonsense me (I am like that in dreams, stern,confident, strong and commanding, heck I am like that in real life but let me add, fun loving and happy even to down right silly at times when the time calls for it) demanded to know who he was, and so I commanded him to tell me so. It promptly answered and said "I am who you want me to be Obara Meji", yes he addressed me by my name, which told me many things about this creature, for he knew not my secret name, a name, if he had used it would have given him the right to be in my presence, for he would have been a member of my soul group of this I know for sure. Was this an enemy?. Ah Obeah dem ah Obeah mi, oh boy here we go agen. ...

Last night as I slept I found myself in the presence of an entity who sat by my bedside. I knew that I was in the world of dreams and visions, because I felt myself watching myself, studying this being, who seem to startle my spirit with his uninvited presence. I saw myself staring at him from my position on the bed, wondering who he was, what he was. As I curiously watched from wherever I was (this happens in all my dreams, I observe myself having the experiences and wondering what happens next. In my dreams there are always three me's...the sleeping me, the curious me, and the adventurous me who stars the show. I saw the being look at me intently and gave a crooked smile,... smile? of this I am not sure, was it a smile or a snarl?.... to which the stern, no nonsense me (I am like that in dreams, stern,confident, strong and commanding, heck I am like that in real life but let me add, fun loving and happy even to down right silly at times when the time calls for it) demanded to know who he was, and so I commanded him to tell me so. It promptly answered and said "I am who you want me to be Obara Meji", yes he addressed me by my name, which told me many things about this creature, for he knew not my secret name, a name, if he had used it would have given him the right to be in my presence, for he would have been a member of my soul group of this I know for sure. Was this an enemy?. Ah Obeah dem ah Obeah mi, oh boy here we go agen. ...