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🖤🍂🦃 The Thanksgiving Tree Has Sprouted Once More! 🦃🍂🖤From ghosts and goblins to pumpkins and pie,My little tree keeps th...
11/07/2025

🖤🍂🦃 The Thanksgiving Tree Has Sprouted Once More! 🦃🍂🖤

From ghosts and goblins to pumpkins and pie,
My little tree keeps the seasons alive!
Now dressed in autumn’s golden glow,
With ribbons of thanks that softly show—
Gratitude woven through every light,
A cozy beacon on chilly nights.

Each pumpkin whispers, “be thankful, be true,”
Each leaf reminds me of all that we do.
For laughter, for love, for family and friends,
For the warmth this season always sends.

So here it stands — my tree of cheer,
Bridging Halloween to Christmas near.
A daily reminder, sweet and bright,
To be thankful, grateful, and blessed tonight. 🧡🍁✨

Stay grateful everyone!

11/07/2025

🌌 Reflection from an Omnist’s Heart

I saw a post recently where someone asked an AI, “If you were the devil, what would you do to separate people from God?”
The answers were smart, familiar — things like “sow doubt,” “spread pride,” and “cause division.”
It was a good question, but the responses were quickly claimed as proof of one religion’s supremacy, as if God only speaks one language or answers to one name.

That’s where I pause.
Because I believe the Divine is bigger than any single doctrine.

If there were truly a force trying to separate people from God, I don’t think it would care what religion you belong to — it would only care that you forget how deeply you are connected to everything that breathes, moves, and shines.
It wouldn’t need to turn you atheist. It would just need to make you small.
Make you afraid to ask questions.
Make you believe that your way to God invalidates someone else’s.

That’s how you separate humanity from divinity — not by destroying faith, but by dividing it.

Omnism, at its core, is the opposite of that.
It’s the quiet understanding that every genuine faith, every spiritual path that teaches love and empathy, is a facet of the same infinite Source.
To me, God isn’t a jealous ruler on a throne. God is the pulse that exists in every sacred song, every kind word, every moment of awe.
You can call it God, Source, Universe, Spirit, Love — it answers to all of them.

So no, my faith isn’t misplaced.
It’s rooted in the idea that we were never meant to fight over which doorway leads home — only to remember that home has always been within us.

You’re allowed to burn. Fire cleanses what stagnation refuses to release. Just promise your anger it won’t be your steer...
11/02/2025

You’re allowed to burn. Fire cleanses what stagnation refuses to release. Just promise your anger it won’t be your steering wheel—only your torch.

🌼 Día de los Mu***os — A Celebration of Memory and Love 🌼As an Omnist, I’ve always believed that every faith, every cult...
11/01/2025

🌼 Día de los Mu***os — A Celebration of Memory and Love 🌼

As an Omnist, I’ve always believed that every faith, every culture, and every ritual carries a piece of divine truth. One that’s always spoken deeply to me is Día de los Mu***os — the Day of the Dead, celebrated on November 1st and 2nd throughout Mexico and many Latin American communities.

Contrary to what many might think, it’s not “another Halloween.” It’s a sacred and joyful tradition — a time when families come together to honor and remember those who’ve passed, keeping their memories alive through love, stories, music, and offerings.

Altars called ofrendas are built with photos, candles, favorite foods, flowers (especially marigolds 🌼), and meaningful items — all meant to help guide loved ones’ spirits back for a brief visit. It’s not about mourning, but celebrating the continuation of connection — the truth that love doesn’t end when life does.

The first time I really understood this was through Disney’s Coco. That movie opened my eyes to the beauty behind this celebration — the idea that as long as we remember someone, they are never truly gone. That message has always stayed with me.

As an Omnist, I see Día de los Mu***os as a living symbol of what connects all faiths: remembrance, gratitude, and love that transcends time and form. Whether we call it spirit, soul, energy, or essence — it’s the same eternal spark that binds us all together.

💀✨ Today and every day, may we honor those who came before us — by remembering, by celebrating, and by continuing their stories through our own lives!

Waking up hurts. It always does. That’s why so many choose the dream instead. But you didn’t come here to stay asleep—yo...
11/01/2025

Waking up hurts. It always does. That’s why so many choose the dream instead. But you didn’t come here to stay asleep—you came here to remember. Be patient with the ache; it’s the muscle of your awareness stretching open.

10/31/2025

🕯 Halloween Prayer from Walkers of Ryekah

The Night When the Veil Remembers Our Names

Tonight, we stand between the worlds—where endings and beginnings dance in the same breath.
The veil softens, and the air hums with memory.

We honor the ones who came before us—those whose laughter still echoes in our bones and whose lessons still whisper through our dreams. May their wisdom walk beside us, unseen but never absent.

We light our candles not in mourning, but in invitation.
Come, beloved spirits—ancestors of blood, of spirit, and of soul.
Come, teachers we have never met but somehow remember.
Come, shadows of who we once were, and show us what we’ve yet to understand.

On this night, fear is sacred—because it reminds us that mystery still exists.
Darkness is sacred—because without it, the light would never mean anything at all.
And love is sacred—because it survives death, distance, and disbelief.

May our hearts be brave enough to release what must die,
gentle enough to grieve what we’ve lost,
and wise enough to recognize what’s being reborn in the ashes.

So mote it be, so may it become, so may it continue—
in all faiths, all forms, and all the quiet corners of this strange and beautiful world.

Blessed Samhain, blessed Halloween, and blessed be all who walk between.
🦇✨
— Walkers of Ryekah Ministry

Your sink, your steering wheel, your coffee mug—they can all become altars when you add intention. You don’t need marble...
10/30/2025

Your sink, your steering wheel, your coffee mug—they can all become altars when you add intention. You don’t need marble pillars to honor the sacred; you just need presence. Let today’s ordinary moments become holy by how gently you hold them.

Prayers spoken in Arabic, Latin, Sanskrit, silence, or sighs all reach the same heart. No tongue owns heaven. Listen for...
10/29/2025

Prayers spoken in Arabic, Latin, Sanskrit, silence, or sighs all reach the same heart. No tongue owns heaven. Listen for the melody beneath the words—that’s where truth hums.

Stop calling your darkness the enemy. It’s the half of you that stayed awake when the world told you to sleep. Your ange...
10/28/2025

Stop calling your darkness the enemy. It’s the half of you that stayed awake when the world told you to sleep. Your anger, grief, and fear are sacred witnesses to your becoming. Sit with them, not to punish yourself, but to learn what they’ve been trying to protect.

10/27/2025

Sometimes the spirit feels heavy because you’ve been carrying everyone’s sorrow like souvenirs. Set them down tonight. Light a candle, whisper their names, and hand them back to the universe. You are not the keeper of all pain. You are the keeper of your flame.

There was never only one road back to the Divine. Every path is a translation of love, shaped by language, culture, and ...
10/26/2025

There was never only one road back to the Divine. Every path is a translation of love, shaped by language, culture, and fear. What matters isn’t which name you call your Source—it’s that you call at all. The universe doesn’t check your credentials before it answers. It just listens for sincerity.

10/21/2025

BEHIND THE VEIL — THE MASKS WE WEAR

This season, we step into that liminal space—
between who we are and who we pretend to be.

Join me for a journal-therapy journey into authenticity, intuition, and transformation

Together, we’ll ask:
What mask do I wear each day?
What truths have I hidden?
And what does my spirit look like when no one is watching.
October 30th 4pm PST

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