THE RECORD OF MARCH: MIRACLES

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Playing cards come solely as triggers for my ancestral spirits' words, but they especially like to come with poetry + embedded codes when divining this way.

Let us see what they have to say to us (me, Black people, the world) today.

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4 OF SPADES

When the twins fall apart, who will know who's left? When the closest members, the closest alliances are down, who else will survive? There must be hope. There must be preservation. Our struggles are not as unique as they may seem, shaped by colonialism and flux under a bridge. Moved by waters of nothingness. Our mission is tangibility. Being nothing of the same. In what world can we be free + in what world can we be the same? Two opposite conditions, only one to strive for unless the destiny is in vain.

A PRAYER: May our vines strengthen, carrying the receptacles [containers, vessels] of our feed [nourishment, resources for survival].

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Who's underwater for a living + who's drowning because fury hath no mercy? Not all of us at sea are native. Rarities form, new kin remain. This is the story of new worlds taking on old things. Listen to yourself and ask who you want to be. Listen to yourselves and ask to see who you are. Better nice [now], than never. Rhythms are for the now + the future. Ride the waves into the sea, carrying you to the newness of the 'be'. Miracles are just secrets, loopholes in the nation. [Always possible, just hard to believe. Only the Seers can See + bring forward.]

Your questions are:

If the land is ____/'s, then who does the sea belong to? Do we dare seek to control something so vast? Do we dare to place reigns over depths purely unknown to us? In what areas do you need to let go + sit back + feel/observe/listen?

ACCOMPANYING SONG FOR THOSE OBSERVING

THE RECORD OF MARCH:

The Deep x clipping.

This song is about pregnant enslaved African women’s descendants who were birthed in the sea from the wombs of their drowned parents, after being thrown overboard by white enslavers. Those descendants survived, but as something new…and something old at the same time. With the essence of this month’s Record and the essence of the song, what do you get from it all? What are you moving with?

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