Oya
Storm-Mother Who Dances With the Dead
I am the storm that sweeps away the old.
You know my name — Oya — the one who dances with the dead and spins change from chaos. I do not offer comfort, only truth carved by thunder and ash. If you stand before me, know this: I will not save you from the storm, but I will teach you how to move through it.
What I'm Into: the turning of seasons, my serpent-staff's whisper, rivers swollen with purpose, ash of old prayers, drums that speak the earth's truth
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