Dear Self

Reflection

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The twilight spread over the western horizon, wrapping the sky with darkness overhead. The night settled over the sky, slowly spreading the tranquil blanket for the night to sleep. I bowed over my prayer beads, asking for strength to my Lord, the blood in my body tingled, and energy seeped in. The presence of my ancestors was vibrant, and our genes connected. Then my blood was the red life veins and the waters of the Nile, the…