Metres Mambo Ezili Freda Dahomey... Thee One and Only

I want to share my experience with meeting Metres Mambo Ezili Freda Dahomey, the one.... Thee ONLY.

OMG, I love this woman! And I say that with all due respect. Because she is more than just a woman. But she came to me as a woman. And I will explain.

She came to me in my dream recently when I lit a candle and offered water and went into prayer to find out who is my guardian. She and a couple other Goddess made there appearance known through clues, so I wanted to be sure.

So when I saw her she wasn’t a white woman. Freda ain’t no white woman at all. She came to me with peanut butter color skin and caramel colored hair. Maybe like sandy brown. And she’s naturally pretty. Her hair is not a mulatto woman’s hair texture.

She almost reminded me of a school teacher for whatever reason. And she was in a rose colored tank top. Like a mature woman tank top. Lol. Wide shoulder straps with a ribbed design. I saw her in detail. I zeroed in on her. It looked like she needed her hair straighten again. Lol. It look straight but her roots were natural 😂😂😂

And I asked her if we were going to the nail salon. The vibe we had was like she was my teacher but we were very close. Like I was her favorite student. No lie. I was at her home and she was sitting outside by the garage with the garage door opened. Sitting at a table that looked like patio furniture. It looked like she was grading papers. She had papers strewn across the table. A leather laptop bag.... I think when i asked her about getting our nails done, she stop what she was doing to respond to me. She was looking tired, but thankful that I pulled her away from her work when I asked that question. I think she needed it. She rubbed her head in a backwards stroke and was a little extra when she responded. Like melodramatic. Like I really need to go get by nails done or something like She almost reminded me of a school teacher for whatever reason. And she was in a rose colored tank top. Like a mature woman tank top. Lol. Wide shoulder straps with a ribbed design. Girl I saw her in detail. I zeroed in on her. It looked like she needed her hair straighten again. Lol. It look straight but her roots were natural 😂😂😂

And I asked her if we were going to the nail salon. The vibe we had was like she was my teacher but we were very close. Like I was her favorite student. No fucking lie. I was at her home and she was sitting outside by the garage with the garage door opened. Sitting at a table that looked like patio furniture. She had papers screwed across the table. A leather laptop bag.... I think when i asked her about getting our nails done, she stop what she was doing to respond to me. She was looking tired, but thankful that I pulled her away from her work when I asked that question. I think she needed it. She rubbed her head in a backwards stroke and was a little extra when she responded. Like melodramatic. Like “I really need to go get by nails done....” or something like that. And I was so excited. She felt like really motherly although she wasn’t my real mother. Like an older role model. Like it’s so specific. And that was it ❤️ that. And I was so excited. She felt like really motherly feeling although she wasn’t my real mother. Like an older role model. Like it’s so specific. And that was it ❤️

Since I’ve discovered her presence in my life and have no doubts at all.... Freda has been good to me. And I love her. She understands that I don’t want much of her time. She says she’ll be there when I need her and I feel we need to spend some time at the nail salon. She likes her nails done. She girly for real. And she need her hair dome too. Freda has been busy in my life according to the dream. Lmbo. She kinda neglecting herself and I see that in me. But money ain’t a thing to her. I see she likes nice things. But not over the top. She’ll wear some yoga pants. But they gotta be really good yoga pants, like for older women. Classy.

When Freda initially, earlier this year, in March 2019 , I had a bad experience with her. Lol. She told me to start cleaning the room I was in. Where the wall and ceiling meets, there were remnants of party streamer and tap hanging. I felt her intuitive guidance telling me to clean it up. Which I agreed to do. But as the task continued my arms were hurting because I was prying staples out the way (don’t ask me why, I didn’t do it) and I started complaining. I said that it was stupid and how tired I was. It wasn’t even my fault the walls that way. Pretty much just talking junk. And she warned me to stop. Which I did. But when I got to a part that’s was a bit more challenging, I started to complain again. And mind you, I was standing on a chair. And when I had a complaining thought, somehow the chair tipped over, and I fell on top of the chair. Y’all I can’t make this up. I promise you.

So I always felt that Freda didn’t mess with me. Lol. I use to say, Freda don’t like me. Lol.

Speaking of, those who know about Freda, they say she is jealous of and don’t like other women. What I think it is, she knows woman can be petty and competitive and don’t have time for it because she so business which is why she dips in and out like she does.