Abebi

<p>Having <strong>prophetic</strong> dreams is a normal occurrence for me.  However when I began having a “recurring” dream about a massive building with many rooms I was completely baffled.  Even more daunting as I timidly roamed the long hallways and gigantic rooms I was haunted by “ghostly cries for help.” In seeking to understand what this dream meant I prayed and meditated for clarity. My prayers were answered!</p><p>            One day while driving home from my job as a cafe owner I accidentally took a wrong exit which surprisingly  led me to the building in my <em>dream…a </em>twenty-two room “<strong>former plantation.</strong>” Located in an exclusively white neighborhood called Portland in Louisville Kentucky that day became the beginning of a long arduous and bitter-sweet journey whereas I would  be servicing not only the<em> </em>living<em> but </em>also the <strong><em>dead</em>.</strong></p><p>            <strong>Abebi</strong> is the true story about the souls of slaves who had become <strong>trapped</strong> in a virtual hell!  However it was only after being <em>led </em>to <em>purchase</em> the former plantation<em> </em>when it became quite clear during a <em>cleansing ritual</em> that it was <em>me</em> who was being “called” to free their souls from their unceasing hell!</p><p>            In the process of “heeding the call” much like the television series <em>The Ghost Whispers</em> I was often abruptly visited by bodied and disembodied spirits telling and showing me in vivid and mysterious ways the atrocities of being a slave. And they were counting on me to help them to “move-on” towards the light or at least somewhere a little more . . . heavenly? Of course it didn’t seem to matter to the tortured ghosts that I had my own personal hell to live through. One that challenged my faith in love my spirituality and the mission at hand.</p><p>            However with the support of the ancestors and my Spirit Guides who became the backbone to my survival and in keeping my sanity I was given the strength and the fortitude to carry-out the mission through a series of rituals dreams meditation and a lot of praying all while coming to the stark realization that: <strong><em>Hate</em></strong><em></em> is a powerful energy that will manifest into a<em> living</em> hell––and that <strong><em>Death</em></strong> offers no escape!</p>