I can’t believe Papa did this to me 🖤 ♥️🖤♥️

I’ve been mentally and physically preparing for Papa Legba for a while now. Reading, researching, going through the forum and just about everywhere I can find proper information about him Calling him by his name all week long letting him know that it’s my intention to work with him and having conversations as I would with a close friend. Due to my belief in balance I tried to be as honest as possible and even spoke about some of my flaws. Yesterday, the big day had me so confident and hyped as I prepared his space. I literally sat on the porch awaiting an Amazon delivery of a key necklace with his veve I had ordered. The delivery man didn’t even get the chance to come through the gate as I met him near his vehicle. Believe me when I tell you that in lighting the candle I felt warmth and chills of pure love cascading over me. I was mesmerized by the feel, beauty and glow of the flame which was big and tall. I told Papa that I hadn’t dreamt of my mother who had passed for a good while ( I guess it’s because I sometimes protect my house with things I learnt her from too well that not even she can pass). I continued chatting with Papa after petitioning, ate, had a drink and a smoke with him too and kept going back to sit in front of his altar to enjoy him some more. During the night I had a dream where my mom and I were protecting each other from an attack. Still trying to decipher but as per usual it’ll hit me soon enough. I also had a dream that I saw Tina, her husband Papa, Lala and another woman happily sitting on a European style striped satin couch with with a huge unrecognizable veve behind them on the wall. It looked as if it was a few years ago because Lala, Tina and Papa were younger and I sensed that the woman whoever she is, was a family member and is no longer with us. It was quite shocking and I don’t know what to make of that dream. Besides that, I had a wonderful sleep but wow...just wow. I never had a fear or doubt to work with Papa Legba. Such a wonderful experience. Thanks to Lala... not one iota of regret.