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Princess Akosua's organisation Matriarchal Magick is developing collaborations with French hospitals and medical centres to empower, educate and support women of Moorish ascent through their pregnancies and beyond.
01/03/2026
A visit to offer Kojo Kares packages ahead of Purim celebrations for mothers and newborns at Nanterre CASH Hospital.
A selection of books were donated.
www.matriarchalmagick.org | instagram @Matriarchal.Magick
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Launched in 2008, by Akosua Serwah הוֹשֵׁעַ ٱلْـصَيْدَا,. SHA OSEI PR been behind-the-scenes of many important creative shifts in the Fashion, Art and Music industries in Paris, France.
2023 saw the launch of successful test projects into other countries and continents with the creation of Peacock Realm, an invitation only project to develop these markets with creative leaders and business entrepreneurs in their respective fields.
April 2026 shall see the official relaunch of SHA OSEI PR with a private dinner and further events.
More details to come.
You are invited to visit www.sha-osei-pr.com for live announcements and updates.
AoA @Shaquarius8
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The time has come for revelations, of which many have attempted to prevent through the most deplorable means.
And yet...
My ancestors have guided and protected me long enough to be able to present my ancestral art, knowledge and gifts with the world.
I am from a long divine line of Akan and Muskogee Royalty, hidden for centuries and now being restored.
The task has by no means been easy, the obstacles incredible, to the point of almost being without breath.
And yet...
Through love, learning and the deepest cleansing and perservance, I see, I know.
This realm, Mother Earth, has been mapped over, edited and is being restored much like computer programs.
Hebrew and Adinkra are much like computer code; waves of frequencies for those adept in the knowledge to reprogram this realm.
We have pressed refresh and reboot.
As you know as with updates on your own phones, reboots sometimes take a little time to be reprogrammed and integrated into the newsystem. so it is with this realm.
We shall see full results after this hibernation period into Spring.
Family, abusua, all is mental, and now I am have the majestic feat which is to produce and maintain a consciousness that will not faulter after experiencing under the pressure of politics, dislike, ignorance and betrayal for simply being able to see beyond the veil that has been placed upon many of our eyes for millenia. For us to only see what is placed infront of us and acquiesce without question.
I deemed to question. I deemed to take the veil off myself by gaining knowledge of self.
True love of self, true knowledge of self provides the answers we are all seeking.
A journey that shall continue into the ethers, unbound by space and time.
Much more to come, family. BZ''H
Giving thanks for life,
AoA @Shaquarius8
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Joyaux Dynastique at Hotel de Marine until 6 April 2026
https://thealthanicollection.com/fr/hdlm/dynastic-jewels
All praise to the anceSTARS,
AoA
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An evening of jewellery and celebration of love at Zeina Alliances on Place des Victoires with a dear Brazilian sweetheart Anaïr de Mesquita, owner of Passeois Em Paris a Tourist Agency that ensures that your visit to Paris and areas of France are more than memorable!
Upon arrival, the most exquistely displayed roses were gifted to us, which set the tone for the entire evening.
We discovered the latest sapphires and diamond ring collectionss with a soundtrack by the Dj who must have energetically known that Brazil was in the vicinity, and started playing some classic Brazilian sounds whilst we played Marie Antoinette eating macaroons with trinquing with champagne and cocktails. A special mention to bartender for exceptionally crafting a non-alcoholic version of the event's bubbly offerings.
For proposals or simply because daimonds are a Princess' best friend, Zeina Alliances is certainly a boutique to consider! Our gratitude for the invitation.
Zeina Alliances, 1 place des Victoires 75001 Paris
Full joy life, Family
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Family, greetings, greetings,
An afternoon of relaxation, I entered my living room. Upon entering, my 3 mini Gye Nyame artworks that I had placed on my son's art desk fell.
Ancestors, what do you have to tell me today?
As I picked up the framed artwork, I noticed my copy of the Château de Versailles quarterly magazine that had remained unopened a weeks. It was time to read. I returned to bed and ripped open the translucent sheet.
On the front, Amérindien, Prince... my eyes and hands already flicked to the corresponding page.
A feathered crown - Mississippi, Versailles...
I read the article regarding the shared history of Louisiana and the Mississippi River, knowing now that we have been on both sides of the so-called Atlantic ocean building, creating, negociating.
I saw the events mentioned and there it was, tonight 21 November 2025, an event on exactly that.
A team of researchers and Native Americans would be presenting their 2023 findings on gifts, pillaged items and more. I called my mother, who informed me that of course I had to attend. I prepared and walked to Josephine Baker's home to inform her, ask for guidance and to be to film or document in some form this much awaited chapter.
Arriving at Quai Branly, I was deplored by even before going through the glass entrance. I had already done so the year before to view the Tainos exhibition (which we shall discuss at an opportune time).
Our ancestry is not a cabinet de curiosité, except that was exactly what it had become. The panelists at the conference to my surprise were four so-called white men who were from Chocktaw and other the apparently civilised tribes.
Yet no one from our ancestral Muskogee tribes.
''Remember to say native'' one of them had said to their female colleague, a historian and apparent member of an Indian nation before sitting infront of me.
What I heard during the conference was enriching, notably regarding maps which displayed homes of the matriarch; the grandmothers of the tribes and the acknowledgement of theft. It was incredibly emotional and I told them so when thanking the panel and asking the first question of the evening:
(extracts from my questionings)
I was hoping to meet and see women and relatives from our Muskogee tribes on this panel this evening...
I breathed with flutters in my heart, the ancestors saying, SAY IT, YOU MUST SAY THIS:
And are you saying that you are part of the tribes who were in Mississippi before 1492?
Good question was the response from a member of the Chocktaw Nation.
The answer, I shall not place here. It is something with members of the nations that we are now discussing.
I did however meet a member of the congregration who was from our Muskogee tribes. Momnents into our conversation Brother said Creek, and my entire body vibrated. I was home. (Our tribes are called Muskogee Creek).
Our conversation restored parts of me that I did not know existed. Brother's wonderful wife was very encouraging. Before they left, they embraced me and uttered: Remember it is the mother.
I spoke briefly with members of the panel after hearing there was going to be a special opening event for the 1725 Native American Allies exhibition at Château de Versailles on the 23rd. I asked to attend, to which I was met with a mixture of frustration, hostility and panic. My presence meant that their cover was now blown. How could they invite me to such an event, their visual optics and story would no longer fit the historical narrative they have been painting since 1725. Everyone I asked thereafter politely declined assisting my in the acquisition of an invitation, informing me they had no 'sway' or 'pull' at Château de Versailles. The use of seafearing terms here being quite ironic.
For years I have been visiting Château de Versailles, even becoming a friend of the house, and yet...
Moments of discovery and rememberance filled my mind: The Africa Rooms at the Château whose doors had been shut firmly for many years.
At first the area was 'invisible' to the public eye, blocked off with fake walling. Then, stripped away and replaced with physical rope in front of the grand stairway: a barrier to reacquiring Knowledge of Self.
AnceSTARS again asked my son and I to simply be, to rise and realise that we hold the keys of power, the frequency. Walking up the 'forbidden' stairwell, placing our hands on the door, simply being present for them to return and do all the necessary 'invisible' work.
The researchers and Native American members of the nations had indeed mentioned their aim was to return some of their findings and artefacts to the original peoples so, who are they?
The hands of time and truth and here, Baruch Ha'Shem!
Click [ here ] to discover more about the conference on 21 november and [ here ] for the exhibition at Château de Versailles on until 3 May 2026
AoA
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NEWS
Sunday, 28th September 2025, Princess Akosua Serwah הוֹשֵׁעַ ٱلْـصَيْدَا attended the Hazkarah at the Mémorial de la Shoah in Paris to honour her ancestors Georges Marcel Halevy and Ben Yehuda Halevy and fellow Yahudim who passed without a traditional burial in the 1940s. She was welcomed by many guests and Jewish organisations as well as the President of the Mémorial de la Shoah, Eric de Rothschild with whom Princess Akosua discussed opportunities to formally honour her ancestors with a view to create foundation and acquire access to funding for cultural and educational programmes.
Mémorial de la Shoah Paris 17, rue Geoffroy l’Asnier 75004 Paris
https://www.memorialdelashoah.org/hazkarah-2025.html [ Video: Hazkarah 2025 ]
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Summer in Paris is always a joy. Two years ago (2023), I had visited the Louvre museum with my son and sister. The queue was, as you might imagine, incredibly long and excitable. Ancestors however guided us to the front of the vacated line on the right side, by grace, where the entrance staff welcomed us into the museum.
It was at that time and continues to be highly important for me to share our ancestry with my son, although, I now know that he has been the one reminding me of who we are: the true heirs of a world and dimensions built upon over millenia.
As we viewed the so-called artefacts, we were filled with memories. One piece even had kente cloth painted upon it. There was no mistaking our ancestors have and always will be here to remind us by standing with us in plain sight !
This past summer's visit was therefore a pilgrimage of sorts. An invisible entrance was granted and I was reunited with our ancestors again. The glass vibrating at times. In my attire; a peacock dress and crotched piece of cotton, exceptionally weavon by my maternal Grandmother Agatha that I use for ceremony such as Shabbath or manifestions and also protection upon my head. This caused children to gaze at me, some then turning to the statues and whispering to each other, smiling in recognition. Many adults removed themselves from areas that I made myself present as I stood to have a few moments with our ancestors, touching the stone carvings and breathing with relief and Knowledge of Self.
As I walked in rediscovery, I was drawn one secition with jewellery behind glass. I clutched the gold ring and lapis-lazuli necklace around my own neck in a moment of interdimensional reflection. In seconds, I was mentally transported to the Obelisk on Concorde at the bottom of the Champs Elysées here in Paris and its twin which stands as part of a portal in Luxor, Kemet (modern day Egypt).
The Louvre display was of a ring in gold and silver and lapis-lazuli blue bettle ring of Queen Iâhhotep and mother of Kamosis and Amosis (see images below).
What does this all mean?
Family, it means that royalty has returned, that the veils of confusion and illusion are dissolving in real time, and it is my greatest honour to have been chosen to share and return to my truest self by our ancestors at this given time.
You are welcome to discover more of my ancestral journey here on this page, future podcasts and my instagram @Shaquarius8
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Family, greetings, greetings,
Months of ancestral guidance led me to Le Marais in the heart of Paris. Saint Paul métro station, I entered the red doors of yet another church and thought for months that this was the answer.
Infact, the real answers were on the other side of the road away from Le Marche des Enfants Rouges, which already the name 'The Red(skinned) Children's market' is a lot to unpack for those with the mind and eye to hear and see.
One of the authors I had met in Cameroon during a literary humanitarian project nearly a year ago was showcasing her work. An ancestor spoke through her and guided me towards La rue des Hospitalières-Saint-Gervais where, to much delight, I found a Hebraic book store with Hebrew painted on its external walls and a mezuzah on the entrance door.
For years before I had been visiting Le Marais, for shopping mostly, or representing artists and conceptual events such a Futuristic Rennaissance in 2014, where a modern day version of Madonna is holding a digital toy which now appears to have been prophetic event given this current Tech age that we are in.
La rue des Hospitalières Saint Gervais, a road I had never turned down before, was filled with falafel and Hebrew and memories our world buried in plain sight.
I decided that it was the best place to have my next Torah online class. After eaing a beautiful falafel lunch, oopposite the Hebraic bookstore, my torah study partner and I walked to a building I had passed just the week before: A former Israelite school for girls. What was going on? Tears of revelationary joy mixed with confusion and relief as my brother held me in support. We gave thanks, said our manifestations in front of the bull, a Taurus... and left the space to do more research on our journey home.
Everything was becoming so very obvious. My uncle in England the year before kept telling me how he would travel nearly two hours to London to get the best challah bread from the Jewish bakery and now, I had found my own right in the heart of Le Marais! I had found my a part of myself! (see image below)
Visiting Le Memorial de la Shoah which is also in Le Marais has been the journey that requires an entire book or documentary!
For months I descended down to the basement there, to the crypt... My Torah teacher asked me what it was when I sent a photo to him. I had no answer at the time, I just knew the ancestors were calling me there. I know now it where some of ancestors are enterred long before the memorial even existed.
Months passed attempting to receive information on our ancestors, hidden in plain sight, enterred without a proper burial (see the Royal Blog Post on the Hazakarah on 28 September 2025 where I met Eric de Rothschild). I was alone with my ancestors to guide me through genetic memory, as the staff on the top floor of the Memorial were not forthcoming at that time. Time passed, the ancestors working, frequencies rised, and fittingly, during Sukkot, the gift of ancestral documents were bestowed on to me and I found more ancestors that had been living in Neuilly, just within two roads from the apartment I had been living in!
AnceSTARS called me to return to Paris in 2002 and again in 2012, the genetic memory undeniable! I am elated that this time has come, and although for some of you my writing may appear to not offer you as much detail as you may like at times, it is simply because a DOCUMENTARY IS COMING, PODCASTS ARE COMING and I must review all the footage that I already have, as well as all the data I am finding online and being sent to fully to present it to you when aligned... BZ''H
You are welcome to connect with me @Shaquarius8 on instagram or send me a message on my contact page.
Family, abusua, are you rediscovering yourself, realising this realm is so much more, that YOU are/is so much more?
I give thanks for you taking time to read as I continue connecting these dots in my mind...
I am certain these Royal Blog Posts will be adapted and rewritten in time, as we all become closer to our true selves. B''H
With love and joy,
It is time
AoA
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Family, greetings, greetings,
2025 commenced with international travel to Bangoulap in West Cameroon thanks to an invitation to participate in the Festival des Littéraires Africaines as a panelist discussing multilinguism and showcasing my best selling children's book, Kurious Kojo featuring phonetic Adinkra symbols.
From 13 to 20 January 2025, Nantes based organisations ASPROBIR and La Truelle Sociale, hosted a selection of authors in partnership with Félicien Gacha Foundation in Bangoulap, West Cameroon entitiled Bangoulap au coeur du livre.
The drive to Villa Boutanga, residence was picturesque; a true form of heaven, up in the mountains with the most lushious greenery and divine plants, all sun-kissed copper-red soil which transformed into a rostrum of creative opportunity.
Each day was spent immersed in nature with a selection of cultural excursions and creative ateliers with young students and exchanges regarding the business of publishing books with college students.
Adinkra Pen Pals + Art Atelier was officially launched with much praise from both students and teachers at a bilingual school which set the tone for the duration of the 10-day humanitarian visit.
Evenings under the stars and shared meals became a daily ritualistic moment where authors seeded their thoughts on Bangoulap to then present as delectable personal works.
Postcards from Bangoulap, my exhibition inspired by this first visit, shall be announced in due course.
You are invited to review the Projects section of this website for updates.
The King of Bangoulap, His Majesty Belong Yonkeu extended a personal invitation following a group meeting with the authors and distinguished guest, to discuss educational developments and received a personal copy of
Kurious Kojo.
We give thanks for this opportunity to serve and restore our ancestral ties with the land.
AoA
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