To The Voudisant Who Explained The Devil to Me.
Alright, back in 2009, I went down to New Orleans as a part of a Christian Youth Gathering.
I was in my early teens, and came from Minnesota with a milquetoast background. I knew nothing of Vodou and came upon a practitioner of New Orleans Vodou.
Most of what I knew was the Disney scary stories, but this woman was nothing of which. She was damn near motherly to everyone.
I walked into a building, thinking it was another shop. To my surprise, nothing was being sold. I asked the woman opperating this place what it was.
She told me its a house of God. Then I was curious, and she said she practices vodou.
I asked her if she worships the devil. She smiled and told my naive self, "Child, the devil is a white man with a business suit and a pen."
I reflected on what she said for many years, and have grown much. I now see what she meant... Its wicked and true.
If she perhaps sees this, one day, I want to thank her.
I've lived and lost. Her words were gospel I didn't understand at the time. So if she by chance is reading this... Thank you. You helped build my wisdom instead of fanning the flame of ignorance. I hope all who are reading this are well.
Please, keep surviving this world. You leave an impact on all you meet. Even if it's a grain of wisdom, it was her's.