A radiant Black woman stands with her eyes closed, crowned in golden light. She holds a glowing orange crystal near her heart as sunlight pours from behind her head like a divine halo. Her expression is serene, reverent, and powerful, embodying sacred stillness and solar fire. The golden aura surrounding her body pulses with ancient wisdom and the presence of Ra. This image captures the exact moment of invocation, where the inner temple meets the outer Sun.

Radiant Power of Ra

Radiant Power of Ra A Prayer of Liberation, Light, and Divine Fire I open this sacred moment with reverence for Ra—ancient Sun God of Kemet, the primal force of light, clarity, and becoming. I welcome you into this living prayer not as a visitor, but as a participant in remembrance. You are a vessel of divine brilliance, and Ra’s light has never stopped reaching for you. I choose to turn toward that light. I invite you to join me in this energetic invocation—this prayer that is part meditation, part ritual, and fully aligned with your inner fire. This is a return to your divine knowing. A rekindling of the sacred flame. A reclamation of power. Sacred Preparation Set your space with intention. There is no…

A radiant Black woman sits in stillness, surrounded by fractured teal and gold mirrors that curve into a vortex behind her. Her eyes are closed, lips parted in soft release, and a glowing orange light burns in the center of her chest—alive, sacred, untouchable. Her teal gown billows around her like a wave of self-remembering. Though the mirrors around her reflect fragments, she remains whole.

Unmasking Spiritual Malpractice

Unmasking Spiritual Malpractice The Dark Side of Spirituality Spirituality is sacred to me. It’s where I go to remember who I am, to reconnect with meaning, with Spirit, with peace. But I’ve learned that not everything wrapped in spiritual language is rooted in love or truth. Some teachings, some leaders, some communities—hide harm behind divinity. This is spiritual malpractice. And I speak on it because I’ve lived it. I once trusted a spiritual teacher who spoke the language of light—but moved through the world with deception, control, and coercion. At first, the wisdom felt powerful. I thought I had found someone who could see me. But over time, I realized I wasn’t being seen—I was being shaped into someone more manageable. More profitable. Easier to…

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