Somewhere along the way,
I remembered.
It didn’t happen in one specific moment, and it didn’t come through a single practice or teacher. It came through the quiet unraveling of everything my monkey mind had built to keep me “safe.” The remembering came through experience—through listening deeper to the noise, the challenges, and the resistance within.
What I do now didn’t begin with a decision.
There was a moment when I stopped doubting the way my body receives and translates energy. I realised my intuition wasn’t just for me—it was a gift meant to be shared. That awareness didn’t arrive as an idea, but as a feeling. A pull. A calling I couldn’t refuse.
From then on, I began to trust it more than the voices in my head.
I hold space for you to hear what’s always been within you, beneath the surface, not as a guide with answers, but as someone who knows how powerful it is to come back to yourself.
I didn’t learn how to channel. I stopped resisting what was already happening. I let my body speak, and the words came through.
Some days changed everything:
8.8.2020 — The day I felt held by something greater. The guides arrived.
1.9.2024 — The day I knew it was time to offer my intuition in service to others.
2.2.2024 — My first spontaneous 1:1 session. I didn’t prepare. I began with a meditation, and I could feel, see, and hear clearly; the message came through. The process remains the same to this day.
I’m here to mirror. To be a channel for the consciousness that already lives inside you.
All the answers are within you.