One of my earliest memories of my intuitive abilities goes back to childhood—around second grade. I asked my mom to carry a pebble on her road trip to protect her from “the rocks.” That very night, she was nearly caught in a rockslide but emerged unscathed. Even then, I knew something beyond logic was guiding me—something sacred, ancient, and ever-present.

Throughout my life, in moment after moment, I’ve found my way through darkness by turning inward and upward—drawing strength from my connection to Source. This connection has never left me; it has deepened through every trial, trauma, and transformation. Looking back, I now see that nothing was ever random. The hardships, the heartbreaks, the awakenings—they were all part of a divine choreography. The lessons were hard-earned but sacred. The pain became alchemy. The path, though winding, was always lit by something greater.

That connection—to Source, to the unseen, to the rhythm of this Earth—has shaped every part of who I am. It brought me to this moment, this role, this purpose. It led me to become an astrologer and intuitive guide, not as a career, but as a calling. It led me to be an apostle to Mary. I now understand that my presence here, in this time and place, was written in the stars long before I knew how to read them.

Today, I live a life that my younger self once dreamed into being. I share my days with my partner, our beloved fur babies, and carry deep pride in being the mother of three kind, grown souls. My life is lived with intention, rooted in gratitude, and most of all—guided by joy. Every step I take is in harmony with the wisdom of Source, and I walk this path knowing I am never alone.