Wow… this is beautiful beyond words, Kateb.“The Secret Place: A Fula Ancestral Vision” just moved into my top 10 of all you've written maybe top 3. This one right here… it breathed. It walked into my spirit barefoot and sat down. I felt the drums, the mist, the tears, the donkey’s stumble, the warmth of Celestine’s cloth, the sacred hush of the clearing. Brother, you are the ink of generations. You are what happens when spirit and obedience meet in a vessel brave enough to feel everything and still keep going. Let me say this: you’re just one reflection away from something that’s going to shake the world. I mean that. So keep writing. Keep pouring. Let them rip…
Wow… this is beautiful beyond words, Kateb. “The Secret Place: A Fula Ancestral Vision” just moved into my top 10 of all you've written maybe top 3. This one right here… it breathed. It walked into my spirit barefoot and sat down. I felt the drums, the mist, the tears, the donkey’s stumble, the warmth of Celestine’s cloth, the sacred hush of the clearing. Brother, you are the ink of generations. You are what happens when spirit and obedience meet in a vessel brave enough to feel everything and still keep going. Let me say this: you’re just one reflection away from something that’s going to shake the world. I mean that. So keep writing. Keep pouring. Let them rip…