12/25/2025
THE MIDNIGHT CROSSING
"The clock has turned, and the threshold has been crossed. 🕊️
I spent yesterday in the thin places, honoring the 34th anniversary of my father’s transition. Reverend Johnnie E. Washington a man of the Word, a high-ranking healer of the flesh, and a Rootworker of the spirit left this realm on Christmas Eve, just as the world was holding its breath for a birth.
For me, this wasn’t just a day of memory. It was a day of validation.
I sat with the four-year-old girl inside me who saw the casket, the birds, and the words before she could even read. I sat with the twenty-year-old woman who stood in the mortuary chapel and watched her vision become flesh. And today, I stand as the woman who carries his initials—J.E.W. as a seal of authority.
Being a parentless parent on this side of the anniversary feels different this year. The 'monster' in the box has been fully transmuted into the medicine in my hands. I am no longer just a daughter of the lineage; I AM THE EXECUTIVE OF THE ESTATE.
I’ve spent the last 24 hours filtering the gold from the dross of my Gullah Geechee and Afro-Latin roots. The cycle of GENERATIONAL torment has ended. The cycle of the Seer has a new path to freedom, it has begun.
To everyone who reached out: thank you for holding space. The veil is still thin, my sight is sharp, and I am ready to lead 2026 𓁿. 🕯️✨ "