pacusmc
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One of the quirk, benefits, and horrors that come with living in south Florida as the exposure that you get to the roots of certain cultures religions or nationalities.
Some times this exposure leads you further than the roots. It leads you to certain unspoken areas where reality, religion and the occult are stashed away where no one talks about them or practices them openly.
Certain things that nobody says they do but when the opportunity arises they might just dabble into it.
So it happens that a group of close friends decided that I should accompany them to a place where a person that is gifted in a practice that blends certain African and Catholic beliefs resides.
In this house where statues as tall as an nba player look down at you as if you’re walking into an alternate reality were cigar smoke and drums and rum come together with an African dialect. A priest took the two brothers into a room where certain rituals were performed in my absence.
It just so happens that several nights prior to this event, after late night cis bender, I had a wild dream that Miami beat pedophile state in anew years day bowl.
As my 2 friends exited this makeshift temple in some Miami suburb the priest looks at me and looks at my friends and says “ your friend has been thinking about a dream he had” my face went pale.
They looked at me and said “ I told you he was good”
I said if your so good can you tell me if my dream comes true.
“Absolutamente” !
Some times this exposure leads you further than the roots. It leads you to certain unspoken areas where reality, religion and the occult are stashed away where no one talks about them or practices them openly.
Certain things that nobody says they do but when the opportunity arises they might just dabble into it.
So it happens that a group of close friends decided that I should accompany them to a place where a person that is gifted in a practice that blends certain African and Catholic beliefs resides.
In this house where statues as tall as an nba player look down at you as if you’re walking into an alternate reality were cigar smoke and drums and rum come together with an African dialect. A priest took the two brothers into a room where certain rituals were performed in my absence.
It just so happens that several nights prior to this event, after late night cis bender, I had a wild dream that Miami beat pedophile state in anew years day bowl.
As my 2 friends exited this makeshift temple in some Miami suburb the priest looks at me and looks at my friends and says “ your friend has been thinking about a dream he had” my face went pale.
They looked at me and said “ I told you he was good”
I said if your so good can you tell me if my dream comes true.
“Absolutamente” !
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