Where Osun Flows
Ore Yeye O. Osun the Mother of wealth, blesses you with wealth this August and always.
In the beginning, when the earth was still new and the sky whispered secrets to the rivers, there came a light that shimmered gold, not from the sun, but from the heart of the sacred waters. That light was Osun, the Orisa of sweet waters, the divine mother of beauty, abundance, and joy.
She arrived with the elegance of a silken breeze, wrapped in flowing fabrics the color of sunlight and honey. Where her feet touched the earth, flowers bloomed out of stone. Where her laughter echoed, barren lands turned green and vibrant. She was not only a goddess, she was a force, and where she flowed, life awakened.
Mà wò àgò àlàgò sà rè - Trust Your Timing
Every time you force yourself to be ready—to be already healed—you miss something important. You miss the opportunity to truly understand why you behaved the way you did, why you made certain choices, and what the deeper root of those patterns really is. You miss the moment where transformation begins: not with pressure, but with honest awareness.
In slowing down,