You're so different now.
In actuality, you never knew me if you ever thought I was a stereotypical woman, black woman, christian, #pagan straight, #lesbian#bisexual, stepmother, #mother#grandmother#artist#illustrator#singer,#woodworker#makeupartist#seamstress#designer fire breathing, #witch#bruja,#spiritwalker#healer ...😁😈😇
What is different is my awareness that being woke has a look and a sound that gets under my skin. Do I love being a woman? You bet my delicious vagina I do. Do I love being black, of course - this carmal machiatto tan all year round is nice. Do I love... Yes, I love it all. I love everything. Not just myself and my heritage. I love what everyone of my friends bring to the table - too many races and cultures to even begin to jot down here. I have many facets, we all do. I am now aware that showing one side of me further pushes the idea of the #woke#blackwoman stereotype. My first musical love is rock n' roll, then punk, then grunge, and back to rock. That is what played in my house - that is what makes me feel content and happy. I do not go to church and worship Jesus, I am the triple six beast in revelations that is 666 - carbon melanin - the darkness I was created from. I do honor all beliefs. And, I do believe in a higher power, spirit beings/angels. I carry crystals in my bra and crystal/gemstones in my hair. I right sigils of protection and embrace signs and symbols. I howl at the moon and dance under it with my clan. I have an altar in my home and it has chakra colored candles and not just the stereotypical witchy colors. I worship at the beach, and I honor the spirit, earth, air, fire, water. My maker is the god who dwelled in darkness although he could create light whenever he wanted.
I no longer permit others to box me in or cast me as their stereotypical yogi, reiki practicioner, light being, African American history loving, vegan muse. I am so much more than what is seen here. The woke community gets on my nerves. That's actually when I knew I was really woke. When I crossed over into living and enjoyment again. After receiving so many truths you are not jaded nor condescending - you are just present.