Pleasure

she rises with the bright gleams of sunlight peaking between her eyelids. her daily routine includes the chant of her self assuring affirmations, gentle tunes play amidst the manifestation of her words as she fluffs the cotton in her pillows. she allows her robe to fall to the carpet, bowing before her altar and divine ancestors. “i am so lucky good things happen to me,” she speaks with true gratitude, “thank you for waking me up today.” the whistle of her kettle tugs a smile across her lips, she loves sharing a cup of coffee with her ancestors during the sun rise. laughs and giggles fill the room as she reminisces on the memories of her loved ones. she is grateful for these moments. she is grateful for their guidance. she is grateful for this life. she divines with the universe for the insight of her day, she asks, “what are the messages for my day?” the revelation states fill your well, another smile tugs at her lips. her day is filled with arts and crafts, creative writing, incense and sage, wine and weed,  and ample play time for manifestations. she prepares dinner for her family, admiring their gratification as they indulge in their meal. thank you, ancestors, for allowing these blessings. she is blessed. i am blessed.