So I like to sit and talk to Papa on Mondays. I use to sit on Saturdays, but my candle would barely light. One day I heard a big "NO Monday" in my right ear. Since then, I've made Monday Papa Legba day. I always speak and acknowledge him when I'm by his altar, but Monday's are now his time. Well, last Monday I poured some Rum in his shot glass and I said I have enough for next Monday and put the bottle beside the altar. Well today I go to refresh his water, coffee, palm oil, and rum and the bottle of rum was empty! Both his shot glass and the bottle by the altar were dry! I'm so tickled, but also amazed!
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I have some of those same exact things for my alter.
Wow!! didn't nobody in your house drink it? That's amazing!!