#papalegba

I am being guided to share this story.

A few months ago, my body clock was completely out of sync. I was overwhelmed with stress, teeming with restless energy, and struggling with insomnia. One night, around 2:30 a.m., an inexplicable urge compelled me to go for a run. My gym is open 24 hours, but I’d never ventured there at such an odd hour and knew it would be empty. Still, the guidance was unmistakable.

The drive to the gym was eerily silent, and a sense of foreboding settled over me. It was as if the quiet was amplifying the tension in the air. When I arrived, the parking lot was shrouded in darkness, and the emptiness felt almost tangible. As I walked into the gym, the automatic lights flickered on, casting long, distorted shadows across the room.

I made my way to the treadmills, positioned next to a large wall mirror. The gym’s usual hum of fluorescent lights and ventilation was absent, replaced by an unnerving silence. I started my workout, my footfalls echoing louder than usual. Moments later, the lights began to flicker erratically and then cut out completely, plunging the gym into darkness.

My heart raced as I glanced at the clock: 3:00 a.m. The stillness was profound, and I felt a cold, creeping sensation behind me. I turned my gaze to the mirror, and it was then that I sensed a presence—a powerful, otherworldly force emanating from behind me, through the reflection.

With my background in spiritual encounters, I recognized the energy immediately. It was Papa Legba’s spirit. I had been channeling his energy for weeks, and his presence was unmistakable. His energy was both formidable and eerie, a reminder of the mystical forces that dwell at the intersections of the physical and spiritual worlds.

I couldn’t help but connect the dots—the gym was situated at a crossroads in my town, which also features a train line cutting through it. This location felt like a nexus, a place where spiritual energies might converge. The encounter felt deeply significant, as if the spirit was drawn to this liminal space between worlds.

Legba wanted to give a message to whoever finds this.

All of my spirits have been making me give or throw things away to refresh and give out certain energies. Don’t be afraid to give or throw anything out when you’re called to.

He also said “study the greats;” this just isn’t “leaders” of the spiritual community. This could be anything.

“No, don’t be easily lead or mislead. Do not low vibrationally repurpose or low vibrationally copy, but be very inspired.”