Happy Oshun Feast Day 💛✨🪶 I don’t gotta say much. Ibu kole has had me embraced in her vultures wings carrying me to safety. I never forget that amongst all the hype of everyone wanting to be a child of Oshun, I was so shook when I had gotten my head marked, and they told me I was her daughter. Over these years, I have learned why I am her child, and I continue to learn every step of the way. I am thankful for all the lessons that she has taught me, I am thankful for the love she has brought into my life, the family that she has brought into my life, I am humbled always by everything she tells me. In ita they told me not to cry in front of her. But this Orisha has touched my heart so many times that I find it so hard not to cry, tears of joy and release. I wear her crown with joy and with pride. Between God (Olodumare), Oshun and Obatala; I continue to grow and feel more and more complete. It has been a great year when I look back at it because I finally found the courage to start working Orisa again, and congregate and rejoin with family. Old and new. I was able to attend añas and engage in the community as well as meet other Olorisa & Lagba Lagba making connections and celebrating our culture. On this very day, I choose a new path of no longer focus on the past and negative experiences that I have encountered within the tradition. Button now look forward an honor the positive experiences that I have had and will have.