In my home language, Setswana, the name One is often used in reference to God. While its literal meaning is not ‘God’, many Setswana names carry deep religious connotations, and One is traditionally understood to signify or point to the Divine. It is rooted in One Modimo (God). During a session held in sacred listening, through connection and consultation with Source, my spiritual mentor revealed that beyond its Setswana meaning, my name carried a vibration, an esoteric truth was shown, and the definition of One, which means ‘Breath of God’, was revealed, not as a metaphor, but as reality. A quiet knowing I had always carried, now spoken aloud.

It was in a ceremony that God revealed Himself in light. A light that shone outward, unmistakable and complete, and from that light, a name was gifted to me through Bagolo (spirit elder): the name – Lesedi. 

In Setswana, ‘Lesedi’ means ‘light’. Lesedi was not an idea; it was a visitation, an encounter. It was how God appeared and how Bagolo, who continued to walk with me, showed their faces and revealed their presence. With the revelations of the illuminating force of the ‘Light’ and the ‘Breath of God’, the name One Lesedi was sealed.

My path unfolded not through learning but through receiving what was already within.
First, the Womb appeared not as a symbol, but as memory. It opened as a field of restoration, a portal of return, a place where I could remember the way. There, I was entrusted with the Rite: the Munay-ki 13th Womb Rite given not to hold but to carry forward; not to own but to serve.

I was then shown the Book of Remembrance, also known as the Akashic Records, the living archive that remembers each soul. A field that opens when truth is sought in purity.

The ancient teachers now reveal themselves: the herbs of remembrance, the crystals in quiet vibration, and Mama Cacao — each holding their place within the Record, each whispering light into form. Together, they form the sacred breath that completes each circle.

And so One Lesedi became not a name but a way: the way the light came, the way I was called and the way I now offer. I am not here to teach; I am here to walk, to remember with you what was never truly lost. 

If you have arrived, it is not by accident. The same light called you. I now walk with Bagolo, and together, we serve.