Bloodlines
Bloodlines
In my work, I see so many women in pain, not because they lack strength, but because they have forgotten the goddess within. Generations of women before them carried the same wound. Culture, religion, and society confused them about their true role.
This is the story of Black Female Mysticism and how five women opened the ways for us, carving portals into the spiritual landscape through resistance, intuition, and divine trust.
So they called it evil. Vodou. Winti. Obeah. Hoodoo. Santería. Not because it was dark — but because it was untamed. Because it didn’t need a false religion to save us. Because it set us free from the inside out.