A good friend — someone who always compliments me, always lifts me up — looked at me and said: "You look old. Your skin looks bad. Did you wash your face?" I was shocked. He's never said anything like that. But I looked in the mirror and saw thick m...

I dreamed I walked downstairs to my ancestor altar. And there it was. Old school cafeteria trays. Sitting on my sacred space. With a brick in between a few of them, and another brick on top. I kept going down the stairs, stopping at the bottom, tryi...

I Just Wanted a Nice Sandwich Nothing fancy. Just something good. Something nourishing. So in my dream, I went to some family members. They had an abundance of cheese. Plenty of it. More than enough. But the cheese was old. Outdated. Soft. It didn&#...

I woke up and said out loud: "WTF was all that?" Then I made coffee. Then I wrote it all down. And now I'm sharing it with you, because this dream wasn't just for me. It was a message. A rehearsal. A coronation. And by the time I got to the end of i...

I Keep Having the Same Kind of Dream People who used to call me their spiritual mother. Women I poured into, prayed over, held space for. My spiritual daughters. In real life, they walked away. Quit talking to me. No fight. No explanation. Just…sile...

I went to sleep after watching some of my favorite Tyrese videos — his music, his smile, that dark melanated excellence I absolutely adore. And then my dreams did what they always do when my heart needs to remember something. They gave me him. Not a...

We’ve all had those dreams that feel a little too real, right? The ones where you wake up laughing, but then you sit back and realize the universe was dropping some serious weight on your spirit. ​I recently had a dream that I was standing there, pl...

Last night, I had a dream that shook me to my core. It wasn't a nightmare of monsters, but a profound narrative woven by my subconscious, highlighting a battle I know many spiritual entrepreneurs, especially us melanated women building our own tables...

We often think of dreams as nonsense, but sometimes, they are the most honest conversation we have with ourselves all day. I had a dream that left me feeling embarrassed, disgusted, and unsettled. But as I sat with it, steeped in the bitter tea of a ...

I want to talk about a dream I had. It wasn’t a grand, epic vision of drowning or flying. It was a simple, mundane scene—a small store, owned by people from India, with dusty shelves and expired candy. But in the world of the spirit, there are no sma...

Okay, y’all. I’m about to get real about a dream that had me screaming—then cackling—when I woke up. It was short, vivid, and hilariously blunt. It’s the kind of dream that holds up a mirror so directly, you can’t do anything but laugh at your own re...

Last night, the veil tore open and I was handed a three-part dream. A trilogy of initiation so complete, so profound, that I woke up not startled, but re-calibrated. This wasn't a random story. It was a spiritual download for every witch, rootworker,...

Have you ever had a dream that won't let you go? One that loops on a single, urgent theme, not with scary monsters, but with a clear, repeated assignment? I just had one. And the message wasn't whispered—it was broadcast on a loop so clear, it became...

Last night, the spirit world handed me a parable so profound, so visceral, that I woke up with the scent of a newborn’s head still in my senses and the weight of a miracle in my arms. Let me walk you through the dream, and then we’ll dig into the ric...

Alright. Let’s cut the light on this muthafucka! You didn’t come here for a gentle parable. You came because a dream crawled up from the root-work and showed you its teeth. So let’s read it raw. I am a Mongo Witch, a Hoodoo practitioner, and a Spiri...