Goddess Guidance
My work is transformative in that I see you. I mean the real you. The one you hope nobody notices, but desperately wish someone would .
I see the whole of you. The deepest, unfiltered version. I see what you perceive as the good, the bad and the ugly.
I see the parts of you that you prefer to hide, the parts you’re embarrassed about and fearful of revealing. I see the parts that you adore and aspire to embody more fully.
I witness you in your natural state without judgement, without criticism and simply through the eyes of love. This kind of revelation can be incredibly uncomfortable. Incredibly unnerving.
You can feel naked and afraid. Exposed to the light and elements that may illicit a desire to run and hide, to shutdown, to close off.
This exposure can also lead to feelings of jubilation and joy that come from being fully and completely yourself in ways you may have never experienced with those closest to you.
The revelations that come from this type of witnessing can be intense. Illuminating. And even painful. For they tell a story of your deepest darkest truths, your most radiant, passion-fueled desires. The things kept locked away for fear that others do not have hearts or hands big enough to hold this kind of tender, raw potential.
The real truth is the risk remains in not allowing this brilliance to be exposed because once we do, those people, places and things that couldn’t meet us there will fall away. Naturally, cleanly and promptly once we finally feel into what’s actually possible.
Witnessing pure potential with only love and no story or attachment is like discovering a lush new landscape for the first time. PURE MAGIC.
The reflection you fear is the doorway you seek. Dare to look. Dare to step through. To see yourself fully is to shatter the illusion, to break the spell of who you thought you were.
The Journey Home
In fifth grade, I went to Exploring New Horizons Camp Loma Mar. It left an indelible mark on me—one I could never shake.
I returned as a junior and senior in high school as a camp counselor, and those trips changed me forever. They revealed my fearlessness, my deep love of nature, and my innate connection to the children of this earth.
I always knew I wanted to be a mama, but those trips solidified the magic of guiding and shaping the world I desire for the next generation. (It hasn’t happened yet, but I know it’s coming… and in the meantime, I get to mother all the furbies!)
At such a tender age, there is so much beauty, wonder, and possibility. Then puberty and growing up hit, and the world shifts beneath our feet.
And while we may feel lost and disconnected, we are never truly off the path. In every moment, we have the power to open our eyes and choose again.
From that first camp experience, I knew the Southcoast was my soul home—but never did I imagine I’d actually be living here, so close to the earth, sharing my gifts in communion with Mother Earth. Yet here I am, living my best life, off-grid in an old Airstream my uncle gifted me before his passing.
Every part of this journey reminds me of those who walked before me—those who showed me the way through their example, their words, their kindness, and their care.
Like everyone on this earth, I have been touched by challenge and pain. But I have also been truly, madly, deeply loved. And that love is a gift—one I choose to share every single day, in all that I do, and in all that I am.
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I’ve been deeply immersed in the work of uncovering more of me for most of my life, to some degree or another. I have always felt a connection to something bigger than myself, which led me to explore various religions, philosophies, and psychology—always seeking, yet never quite finding what I was looking for.
Through asana, A Course in Miracles, Buddhism, Tantra and Jñana teacher trainings, retreats, and countless teachers and mentors, I kept searching. But somewhere in the midst of that, a wiser part of me knew I had to sit with myself. Vipassana forced me to confront how much of me I was still avoiding—even while seeking to integrate more.
It was through my first 10-day sit that I came to know, at a cellular level, just how much we humans are blind to. It also revealed to me my gift of spirit communication. Which led me even deeper into all of the above and eventually led to me picking up my first tarot and oracle decks.
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My lens is deeply reflective of my own journey, offering spaciousness to meet you exactly where you are.
I have struggled with all the things humans struggle with—loss, abandonment, abuse, childhood trauma—the raw experiences that shape us all. But instead of defining me, I’ve integrated this wisdom into light and power, making me unshakable in the world.
I can sit with you in your mess without getting lost in the muck. I’ve honed this skill over countless years of navigating challenging relational dynamics that threatened to swallow me whole in moments.
✨ I see you through the eyes of unconditional love.
✨ I feel the unburdened, whole, perfect and complete version of you—the one untouched by your stories and circumstances.
✨ I know the truth of you, even when you feel lost and completely off track.
I clearly see the jammed circuits that keep you spinning in cycles your soul is ready to release. Through witnessing and reflecting your truth back to you, you begin to see yourself more clearly.
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If not now, when? Mother Earth and her children are screaming and dying for the women, the MOTHERS, the ones with the eyes to see, the voices to speak up to step the fuck up in all the ways!
I’m not here to hold your hand. I’m here to walk beside you as you rip off the masks, burn the illusions, and step into the fire of your own BEcoming.
If you want soft spirituality, love & light, or an easy way out, this is not for you.
If you want someone to co-sign your avoidance patterns and tell you you’re doing just fine while you keep spinning in the same cycles, I am not your girl. In fact, I’ll trigger TF out of you…GOOD.
But if you’re here for the real deal — the kind of transformation that strips you raw and leaves you standing in the wreckage of who you thought you were, only to realize you’ve never been more alive—then I’m already holding the door WIDE OPEN.
I don’t just talk about doing the thing. I live it. I let it breathe me until the tears subside and I feel the joy and irony in the perfection of it all.
I don’t just offer readings and whispers from the dead. I track energy with precision far beyond what your rational mind understands.
I don’t just reflect your truth. I gaze with excitement into the boxes you buried in the backyard decades ago.
This is a threshold. A portal. A reckoning.
The rebirth you didn’t know you wanted.
You already know if this is for you.
So, are you ready to leap, head first into the abyss of you?