Welcome to That Ancestor 

This isn’t just a blog. This is a reckoning. A remembering.

I named it That Ancestor because I AM that ancestor—a living bridge for the wisdom, pain, and prayers of those who came before me. I carry their lessons, their healing, their unfinished songs—and I pass them through to you. Not everyone gets the call to wake up, to break cycles, to clear the path for those who come next. But if you’re here, you already know—you were never meant to stay asleep.

This space is not for the faint of heart. We go deep here. We honor the shadows and the light. We name the self-abandonment you’ve normalized, the conditioning that has shaped you, and the way your ego clings to survival when your soul is calling for expansion. We break apart burnout, emotional suppression, and the fear of being seen—and then we rebuild. From the body. From the soul. From the root.

This is about wholeness. About seeing how every part of your story was necessary, every detour part of the map. It’s about collapsing time, calling in what you desire, and giving thanks—to the ancestors, to the lessons, to the sacred unfolding that brought you here.

What happens next? You become whole. The free one. The living prayer your lineage has been waiting for.

Welcome to the remembering. Welcome to That Ancestor.