Bridge Over Water
Let this section of the website be your bridge over the waters that connect Mami Watas Twin Shrine House- The Mami Wata Sanctuary House of Birds and The Mami Wata Creations House Of Serpents.
House of Serpents
Mami Wata Creations - The House of Serpents
The Mami wata of Mia Esi-Akua is both an ancestral deity, passed down from bloodline, and a primordial goddess of the waters - known as the Wise White Serpent, or The Mother Of Serpents. The house of serpent possesses the wisdom and powers of the wata not only in her formlessness but also in her serpent aspect - bringing to you all that the serpent is; wisdom, healing, transformation, and transmutation. Mami wata shrine house of the house of serpents bridges together the power of the trinity - knowledge, wisdom, and understanding within the micro-scale parts of life - for truly it is the little things that count! The house of serpents comes full with pantheons of deities, known as Abosom, and nature spirits from the naughty and wise Anansi’s, to the fearless fairies known as mmoetia, who are here to aid us in our God given gifts, purpose, and destiny. Working closely with death, The Wise White serpent it here to guide us through transformation, transition, and transmutation - being a water channel that flows us back to eternal Life - the supreme Being.
House of Birds
Mami Wata Soul Sanctuary - The house of birds is the twin house of Mami Wata Creations - the house of serpents. Takes an open mind to reason with birds and snakes being 2 sides of the same coin, eh? well, let me be the first to tell you- if it wasnt for the slither of the serpent upon the waters and grounds, birds wouldn't swim the skies up in the earths crown!
The Mami Wata of Lailana Yaa Akwuobi, creator of MW Soul Sanctuary, is a water spirit of feeling and depth. The house of birds is a symbol of the great rise that's meant to be ascended into after diving into the great belows. It is a balance of natures intricacies and a divine oversight of the Unity that holds all sliding spectrums and dualities. It is a landing pad, a nest, and the wholeness of the sky/heavenly waters!
Scripture of The Mother of Birds and The Mother of Serpents ~Slither, Swim, Soar~
Oh how death gives way for life
Like how birds have wings to fly
And serpents make way by slither
Now what would you think of their mixture?
A fixture of blue and white as a flame
The oceans colors set ablaze
Blue of night
White of day
Serpents dance while birdies play
The sacred instrument
The sacred song
To help the snake dance move along
And as the snake dance it makes a sound
A ring the bird can’t help but sing out
Mmm how the Phoenix is made
When the Kundalini of a Bird comes to rise
Yes, the serpent and the one that flies,
they unite divine
Mmm how a song is sung
It is the movement of a snake that brings the tongue to notes so smoothly strung
And the air from bird wings that brings the throat to soar and vibrate
A song is sung by the way a snake and a bird mate
A truth is told by the nest they cocreate
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Birds of feathers
F-lock together
Uniting in flight to face stormy weathers
And as the Serpent slivers
A message the birds came to deliver
“I can’t fly with you” the serpent said
The storm of anger raining over her head
“Says WHO?!” said the owl as the wings flapped on the fowl
And as the serpent went within
A completion of a cycle this did bring
as she was there
Flying through the air! Walking amongst the ceiling of the house
Where the birds come in and out
“Told you!” said the birds
Wisdom coating their words
“Birds of a feather f-lock together, uniting in flight to face stormy weather”
Oh wise serpent how do you sliver through the skies
As up above with the birds you fly
You do not have wings to carry you through
So how is it through the air you move
“rhythm” the serpent said
As wisdom to the question to you she fed
I move in a groove
To the birds tune
And sliver my waistline
In my divide time
For didn't you know
I am the timeline
And haven't you heard that time can fly?
I am the Wise White serpent of the oceans depths
And the skies that rain above your head
For truly they are one in the same
Just like serpents and birds
Two of watas many names
Oh yes there is wata in the sky
And that my dear is how I fly
As the birds and I intertwine
As she sings and I sliver my waistline!
And I rattle my tail
And the bird she pecks
Protection that reigns/rains above your head
Oh yes we can attest
That we both do have nests
Where we lay our sacred eggs
In mother natures womb is our shared domain
The ocean and the clouds that rain
Soft as features and hard as scales
Both of beauty like the sea shells
One is bitter, and the other is sweet
You cannot have one without the other it SEAms
Twin houses
Twin flames
Twin wata
With different names
So go ahead and spread the word
This is The House Of Serpents and The House Of Birds!