Aroma of cinnamon spice in the air, a fresh sunflower elegantly styled into my hair, the sweet taste of honey inside my mouth, I feel like a woman who came from down south.
Gazed into a mirror so mysteriously filled with glee, I turned around and who do I coincidentally see? Oh my gosh, it was not me it was her from behind it was none other than she!
![Orisha Oshun sweet honey](http://m5.paperblog.com/i/139/1399923/orisha-oshun-L-b1j1T3.jpeg)
Astonishing me with much of her approval and praise she has given me an establishment to incorporate for the rest of my days. I have been enveloped upon within her pure love insistent to the promise that I shall rise above.
![Orisha Oshun pumpkins](http://m5.paperblog.com/i/139/1399923/orisha-oshun-L-CfC1Km.jpeg)
As I was adorned in luxury and advantage I understood now how I was going to manage, and when I went to smile it had turned into a blush, I then went to run my mouth and she said no then told me to hush.
![Orisha Oshun mystical](http://m5.paperblog.com/i/139/1399923/orisha-oshun-L-dNo38c.jpeg)
-latoya lawrence