My Master told me how he wanted to receive offerings. Ancestors and other relatives, right? He was my husband. He died yesterday. I made him a first cup of spirit tea this morning at 1 am. I said "I brought your tea, Master. " My heart screamed in agony. I brought your tea, Master, I repeated, then I cried, and I sat down at the table with it and I told him the things I needed to tell him about his death and his family. Then I am drinking the tea. He told me I could do these things to communicate afterward, in a letter he wrote to be opened at his passing, and also told me himself when he was alive. It's a gift to know what he wanted.
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I am so so sorry. Strength to you.
ReplyDeleteoh ksst; love to you.
ReplyDeleteI've followed your blog for many years but never commented. My heart hurt for you and your family as I read about your Master's passing. Sorry for your loss.
ReplyDeleteI only read and never commented so far.
ReplyDeletemy condolences.
I have followed for years too without comment, so sorry for your loss x
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ReplyDeletePlease accept our deepest condolences, 🤍
ReplyDelete~ from Bikss and me.
Look for him in his favorite places...he'll be there.
ReplyDeleteI am very sorry for your loss. My prayers are with you and your family.
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