 So now we're going to shift the vibration in the room. I have the gift of being able to introduce Athea Walking Tree. Y'all ready? Ready to move it? She was born and raised in Jamaica. Her drum songs are prayer of gratitude for the generosity of spirit. She is educator. She is ritualist. She is permaculturist. Her artivism addresses present day issues of social justice, wellness, and self-love, resiliency rooted in the liberation of the global family. Her most recent initiative is called Raise Your Voice, and stands in solidarity in ending violence against girls and women in Jamaica. Y'all put your hands together for Athea Walking Tree. You've been here all day talking all the good information in, and I want to invite you to join me. One of the things that I love to do is to encourage people to participate in Africa. Whenever the village comes together, the music, the drum, is always an integral, central part of helping people raise the vibration. So join me, eh? There's a call, a chant, that I want to share with you. It says, everybody. Everybody has a basket. This is from the Congo. And in the basket, what we do in the basket is we put all of the gifts that we're going to give to the community, all of the gifts that we have collected over the years. And we put it into the basket. So you want to join me? All right, so we're going to say, everybody, everybody, bring your kalabash, bring your kalabash. Moke, moke, senyaba, moke, moke, senyaba, yi, yi, ko, ko. Can I have you all participate with me? Join me if you can. Maybe raise up a little bit, do a little stretch. And down and raise up. You've been here for a while. Maybe you want to let out some noise. Ah, this is the moment you can do that. Get the stretch going. Shake it out a little bit. So the chant's simple. It says, everybody, bring your kalabash, moke, moke, senyaba, moke, moke, senyaba, yi, yi, ko, ko. The things you bring is the ko, ko, the yi, yi, ko, ko. Yi, yi, ko, ko. Yi, yi, ko, ko. So it goes, everybody, everybody, bring your kalabash, bring your kalabash, moke, moke, senyaba, yi, yi, ko, ko, yi, yi, ko, ko. Here we go. Everybody, everybody bring your kalabash, bring your kalabash. Moke moke senyaba, moke moke senyaba, wai wai koko, wai wai koko, wai wai koko. Join me in your kalabash. Moke moke senyaba, moke moke senyaba, wai wai koko. And let me let out the ah, when I want to find some peace of mind. I go to the ocean side, sometimes I'd make them brunt, sometimes I'd bring my rocks, sometimes I'd just go for fun. I stand by her side with my arms open wide and sing praises to her name. We're talking about the mama, the mama waters. We're right by the mama waters. We give thanks. She nourishes us.