This song had to be written. Why?
Because my grandmother told me to.
Here is the timeline of what transpired.
Audio Journal
10/07/2022
04:33:52
It’s not unusual for me to have voice notes as audio journals. I learned that it is a great way for me to really access the way I’m feeling. I hear things, tones, and thought patterns that may not have been understood otherwise. The referenced voice note was quite long, but there is a portion I will share.
My maternal grandmother came to visit me. The last time I experienced it was right after her funeral over 20 plus years ago. She talked about many things including allowing all parts of me out, allowing love in, and a message or communication that would be coming in…
During that time, I saw a releasing or freeing of my ancestors… through me. What I heard was ‘Opening Freedoms Door‘.
Highlights:
Opening Freedoms Door
Strength of my ancestors in me
Strong women
Resilience
Resolve to do what’s needed
Stand proud with head held high
Opening the gate and things pouring out
Rushing wind
Dam or door opened
Allowing freedom and peace
Been held in bondage or hell, allowing all to come out
OVERWHELMING SENSE OF LOVE 💗
“Our Choir theme this month is Dreams.
Dreaming is a core function of our being; it is a defining feature of life as human beings. Most of us experience dreaming each night, where symbols and archetypes descend to us through the subconscious realm. We also experience the magnetic power of holding a vision or a dream, especially when that dream is for a greater purpose.
The Australian Aborigines preserved their culture in a state of awareness they called The Dream Time, which transcended their daily life and got them in touch with their ancestors and the natural environment at an energetic level.
What are you dreaming?“
Response to the email
“My maternal grandmother came to me this morning (the only other time I experienced that was right after her funeral 20+ years ago) …and then I saw a releasing/freeing of my ancestors… through me 😭😭”
Fast Forward
11/14/22
I called my mother to ask for my grandmothers’ middle names. We then spoke about some significant generational occurrences. Things that were quite enlightening. After our discussion of how my grandmother stated I would be releasing generational trauma, my mother recounted being at her mother’s bedside during hospice care. She witnessed her mother reliving unresolved childhood emotional trauma. My mother then stated, “I want to release. I don’t want to be on my deathbed dealing with the pain.” That touched me at my core…and I felt a sense of honor to be on this journey, for ALL of us.
As the day progressed, I felt so strongly that I was to write a song about these strong ancestral women in my life. The women who faced so much abuse, pain, and neglect and yet remained strong and resilient.
I had already decided on other songs to record, but that would have to change.
That Evening
11/14/22
That evening, I had a Songwriters Journey session. I had already decided on the songs I would record. As I discussed what had transpired, Thorald said, “This is important …you have to do this (ancestral) song.” Then he asked, “do you have a melody?” My answer, No. This was followed by, “do you have lyrics?” To which I replied to, No. Yet, I knew it had to happen.
Not only that, but it also needed to be the first song recorded.
11/19/22
I began working on transposing the meaning of the first and middle names of my mother, and maternal and paternal grandmothers. Evelyn Y; Melvise P; and Mary M. I also pulled the information from the ancestors’ audio journal.
I had no melody or how it would go together, but I knew I wanted to tie their names into the song. So, I wrote out the sentence or statement the names formed.
SWJ Session
01/10/23
I don’t want to spoil the stages of the Song Writers Journey (SWJ), so I’ll just say that on 01/10/2023 the atmosphere was such that chords were played by Thorald, and Isaac invited me / asked me “…What is the first note or melody that comes to you, when you think of your ancestors.” And at that time, a melody flowed, mixed with a lot of tears. (and I don’t cry in front of people)
It was totally overwhelming. That night, I felt and saw a rush of ancestors, breaking free from bondage. It could be perceived as cinematic; I only recognized a few faces. The only way I can explain it is …. very intense and meaningful. I couldn’t stop shaking.
THE LYRICS AND MELODY CAME TOGETHER
01/15/23


Evelyn Y.
©
Mother of mine
Reflecting light
Her silent power
Makes things right
Strength in worship
Victory divine
Radiant beauty
This mother of mine
Melvise P.
©
Grandma of mine
Leading the way
Helping others
Day by day
Truth and grace
All the time
High ideals
This grandma of mine
Mary M.
©
Grandma of mine
Larger than life
Raised nine kids
Her husband died
Not ruled by anger
Took all in stride
Greatly desired
This grandma of mine
Ancestors of Mine
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Ancestors of mine
Strengthen me, day by day
Courage and grace
On display
Allowing peace
To pave the way
Towards our freedom
It’s our day
To you mothers, grandmothers, godmothers, aunts, and the village community… Strong women I come from, ancestors of mine.
Special Dedication to:
My mother – Evelyn Y. (raised 3 kids and a host of nieces, nephews, and more)
My maternal grandmother – Melvise P. (gave birth to and raised 12 kids, and a host of grand and great grand kids)
My paternal grandmother – Mary M. (gave birth to 11 (two stillborn) and raised 9 kids, and a host of others)
My godmother – Lucinda N. (raised a host of children, godmother to many)
Thank you for being such strong, beautiful women in my life. I love you all…
Strong women I come from, Ancestors of Mine.















