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Ancestral Wisdom Quotes

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“your cackle reverberates through the ether as if there were 3000 ancestors laughing with you.”
Ofelia Nibari

“interpersonal.
intergenerational.
intergalactic.”
Ofelia Nibari

“retire the "coulda woulda shoulda" rhetoric and replace with "I can, I will, I shall." power lives in affirmative and declarative statements.”
Ofelia Nibari

“the pen of the faithful is mightier than the sword of the destroyer.”
Ofelia Nibari

“storytelling is prehistoric.
it existed before the written word and will exist long after all the books have been banned. return to oral traditions. let our children hear our stories.”
Ofelia Nibari

“sunflowers drop seeds for free.

just
like
me.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“birth the dream.
feel it move through you until it is out of you.
nurture it.
raise it.
and never be afraid of where it could go.”
Ofelia Nibari

“don't discount who you are,
to appease
who they arent.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“the spaces between stanzas
the suspenses of pregnant pauses,
the ellipsis at the end of unfinished sentences
thoughts,
is where I am given permission to
breathe.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“disrupt,
interrupt,
deconstruct,
the narratives that contribute to your spiritual oppression.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“love cultivation > fear indoctrination.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“use your knees to pray and worship. not to beg.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“cuidar a la tierra como te cuidas la alma.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“come outside. the birds are singing awaiting your presence.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“elevate what resonates. this is how we generate good karma and feed the collective.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

“be it the lack of letters at the end of my name,
or the letters in mychart,
you cannot deny my flame,
you cannot take away my
art.
-ON”
Ofelia Nibari

Lidija Stankovikj
“Yesterday,’ she said, referring to the collective past of her tribe, ‘the people of these forests knew the secret. They made the finest silk thread from the cocoon of a beautiful sleeping butterfly. The women reeled the silk thread on the spinning wheel, slowly and gently. Such delicate work it was, that the silk remembered, at last, the moth which had created it. And the women were awed at the silver shine of the silk produced. If the silk is so divine, they thought, what must be the beauty of the butterfly waiting to be born? They stopped breaking the cocoons and looked for the crimson wings of the butterflies emerging from the torn nests of raw silk. The sight took them aback. They became sages and storytellers..”
Lidija Stankovikj, The Outcasts - A Thousand Dreams of Redemption

“I am protected by energy you are not prepared
to deal with”
unknown author

Sarah            Thompson
“Whenever I think
this life, these choices, this path
is mine alone
My spiritual, karmic, generational inheritance
swells in me
telling me
there is no such thing as

Tabula Rasa”
Sarah Thompson, Murmurations

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