The flowers began to take over my body, but it wasn't until later that I realized that my grandmother wasn't the only person who could see them. My mom and aunts noticed as well, but they never said a word to me. They explained that they didn't want to scare me. It was a secret amongst those who could see, who understood, and were connected to the spiritual world. It was the Gift of Seeing.

November 14 - December 4, 2020
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