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Descanse en Paz, abuela, Marcolina Cruz Reyes. Siempre en Nuestres corazones.

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This year I’ve been able to share my altar with my father and it was heart opening for us both. He helped place offerings and shared stories of his abuela and parents, some that were new stories for me. There was laughter and weeping, joy and grief, and I’ve embraced it all this week.

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My Papi Ricardo Herrera -who passed in 2022. His loss has been the biggest heartbreak that I have ever experienced.

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Jose y Manuela Ochoa, my great great grandparents.

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Manuela is the first known curandera in my paternal family line. She is the ancestor the I call on for guidance on this path/quest of knowledge.

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My beautiful cousin Solomon who was 21 when he transitioned from this world. Your memory is a blessing and I miss you every day. LLSG ♾️

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My beautiful cousin Solomon who was 21 when he transitioned from this world. Your memory is a blessing and I miss you every day. LLSG ♾️

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Mi Ama Joséfa Olivas

1919-2007 🙏🏽

Como te extraño 🌹

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What I remember most about my mother is that she spent much of her time in prayer and in ceremonies.She talked to us at an early age (I was 10 years old) about death, especially her own. She wanted us to be happy and to celebrate life. She left this earth more than 20 years after those conversations and I was able to appreciate more of our time together. She would also eat the rind of citrus fruits.

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My partner’s father who died in June. We hardly knew you, but may you please help us to better know you (and ourselves) in whatever forms you choose. ❤️ Victoria

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I am naturally closer to the strong women in my family, but this year I am recognizing my grandpa who became an ancestor almost exactly 2 years ago. Collie Nalls was a veteran, and a goofy, God-fearing man who we only really got to know once be became a widower, because our grandma used to do all the talking for him. This was because nearly every time he spoke, a gold nugget in the form of a ridiculous quote would come out.

While we were not very close, I miss chatting with him. His family background is also a mystery to us, which now I can only project and speculate on.

We miss you Collie, may you find peace with your wife Guadalupe and with your understanding of Source which you passionately called God. ❤️ Victoria

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I am honoring Phillip Wong, my Beloved Husband of 25 years. He died 8/22/23. I feel the blessings of him and of our marriage continuing. I am so grateful for all of our time together.

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My dad, Raúl Muñiz, who became an ancestor on January 8th, 2022. Raised in El Paso, TX. He dedicated much of his life to public school education in San Francisco as a teacher and principal. Known for his infectious laughter, generosity, and goodwill, he loved playing handball, watching the Niner games, and listening to Javier Solis. I became his caregiver during the last year of his life and supported his transition the night he passed away, which became a catalyst for my spiritual and healing journey. En paz y poder descanse

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This is my great grandmother, Elvira 🌹 Thinking of you. Thank you & Love you.

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Baba Jerry Daniel Davis was the single most important man in my life. He was my friend, mentor, brother and ultimately the best father figure I could have been blessed with. He passed away during Holy Week (on Maundy Thursday) from complications with diabetes, which was an ongoing struggle he had as long as I knew him.

He was a light and a gift, every life he touched made better by his influence. Abundantly generous, he never turned his back on whoever called on him. He had a smile for the world and was ever on a path of evolution. He was a priest of Ocha before becoming a priest of Ifa and he was my godfather. How blessed was I to be under his tutelage...

He was the best man I ever knew and I miss him every single day I breathe.

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Nick died in a school shooting after a football scrimmage in Philadelphia on September 27, 2022, a few weeks before his 15th birthday. He was connected to our curanderx community through my book, which his mother bought him as a gift for his 15th birthday. He had a burgenoning love for plants and the medicine of his father's Mexican ancestors. His school community reached out to me (Atava) after his death for support.

I deeply grieve the loss of Nick's life, even though I never met him. I welcome him into our circle Spirit and honor his legacy. I pray for his family and friends and all young lives lost to gun violence.

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My grandmother figure. She came to live with us when I was 1. She was tender, sweet, and had the biggest heart. Much love & gratitude, Giselle

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This is my father, who returned to the Spirit world on his birthday 6/7/2015. He brought a gift of compassion to our family, but was also known to get angry when he witnessed injustice. I respect him most for what he stood for. 💜

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Abuela Ellie's grandmother and great aunt.

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Norma Jean Cruz. My abuelita. My portal into the ancestral realm. I thank you.

-your Andrecito

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To my little guy Riley. Oh what a big heart you had. You had a bit of a temper and we’re quite the barker for your size but you also cared so much for our family. You were a fierce protector. You also brought so much joy to the fam as we cared for you from being a little pup. I love you boy. I miss you. ♥️

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To my beloved brother Josh. You were a beautiful light in this world and we’re taken from us at such a young age. Our familia misses you and always keeps you close to our hearts. May you always be remembered by the beauty, joy & brightness that you shared with the world. I miss you and love you to the moon and back. 🌙 💗

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My soul companion who protected me for 13 years in the physical realm. A fierce, reliable, and unconditionally loving presence in my life. Energetic, playful, and stubborn enough to match me. Love always.

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This is Sunny, we celebrate her life with memories, teachings, and the unconditional love she gifted us of 15 years. All animals are innately healers, and Sunny was definitely a healer. She held the space for you when you needed support and companionship. Our Sunny is missed immensely.

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This is my maternal grandmother, Mamá Lala. She helped my mom raise me. I am fortunate to have grown up with her influence. I have no doubts that she is one of the major reasons why I am in this healing journey. She showed her love through her care, concern, food and her silent, yet powerful presence. Love, Mazie

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This is Coco. He left us last year and it was the most painful experience I have felt…I never felt a death like that of Coco. He was grumpy and all. But his love was always unconditional.

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My Aunt Margie was the third of nine siblilngs in my mother's family. She left us suddenly and unexpectedly last October. She was loving, gentle and compassionate, had deep faith and was always praying for her family. Love, Atava.

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these are my grandparents from latakia, syria. my grandmother passed on my birthday a few years ago. at first, this saddened me & then i saw it as reassurance that life is a cycle, a flow & that we are connected through transition. i feel both she & my grandfather are watching over my family, with love & tenderness. wishing them peace, beauty & adventure on the other side.

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This is Pico, short for Pico de Gallo. We said goodbye to him February 20, 2019. He had the softest ears ever & sometimes visits me in my dreams. He was deeply loved. He was love.

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Simbwala was a friend, spirit sister, therapist, drummer, dancer, queer elder. I miss your smile, laughter and wisdom. May your spirit soar high! Love, Atava.