Welcome, Beloved.

You’ve arrived here not by accident, but by a quiet knowing.

Perhaps it was a whisper in the night, a longing too tender to name,
or a moment when the grief finally asked to be held.
This space—Page M Powers and Harps n Halos—is a sanctuary.
Not of answers, but of remembrances.
Not of fixing, but of returning.
Here, your sorrow is sacred.
Your healing is already unfolding.

My Story: A Life Lived Between Worlds

I have walked the terrain of deep loss, where breath once caught in my chest and silence became my only prayer.

On June 14, 1993, my daughters—Martina and Helen— left this physical world through unimaginable violence. And though their laughter no longer echoes down the hallway, their presence has never left me. They walk with me still—between the veils, in the wind, in the work I do.

This path did not begin with their passing, but their absence became my teacher. Grief, a sacred companion. Healing, not a finish line, but a spiral—a return.

Over the last two decades, I have offered mentorship and healing for those ready to listen inward, to awaken their gifts, to sit with their sorrow, and remember that nothing true is ever lost.

I am a mother, a mystic, an intuitive guide.
I channel wisdom from beyond the seen.
I walk with angels and ancestors, with love as my compass.

A Client’s Perspective:

What It Feels Like to Be Held Here

I came to Page feeling scattered—part grief, part numbness, part longing. I didn’t know what I needed, only that I couldn’t keep carrying it alone. With Page, it wasn’t about answers. It was about remembering. She didn’t hand me a map—she helped me hear my own compass. There were tears, yes, but also laughter. She met me where I was, and somehow brought me back to where I’d always belonged.

— Client Reflection

Many who arrive here don’t know what they’re looking for.
They simply know something needs to shift—
A story that no longer fits.
A sorrow that’s asking to be honored.
A gift they’ve silenced for too long.

In this space, clients are not “fixed.”
They are witnessed. Nourished.
Invited back into rhythm with their own soul.

Some arrive in the midst of loss.
Others come seeking clarity, intuitive awakening, or a
reconnection to their sacred path.

Many leave with more than they expected—
A lightness in the body,
a deeper trust in the unseen,
and a felt sense of being truly, finally, home.

Offerings: A Sacred Invitation to Remember

This is not a program. This is a path. Curved like a shell. Winding like memory. Soft like the breath before a prayer. Here are the ways we may walk together:

Intuitive Mentorship

A series of sacred conversations tailored to your soul’s unfolding. For those seeking to awaken their intuitive gifts, deepen their spiritual practices, or explore mediumship through a trauma-informed lens.

Sacred Grief &
Soul Remembrance

Grief is not a problem to be solved—it is a sacred initiation. These sessions offer gentle holding for those navigating loss, identity shifts, or the threshold spaces between who they were and who they are becoming.

Group Gatherings, Retreats & Circles

For those who seek healing in the presence of others. These offerings vary seasonally and may include new moon circles, ancestral healing spaces, sacred locations across the globe or themed workshops such as Emotional Adrenaline Rush (EAR), The Five Fingers of Forgiveness, how we hold our Traumas, or Your Soul Song.

Frequency & Energy Support

Blending ancient wisdom with intuitive practice—frequency healing and energy work are offered where called for, especially in support of the body’s healing and the spirit’s clarity.

These offerings are not meant to “fix” you. They are mirrors, maps, and sacred pauses— meant to remind you who you’ve always been.

Are You Feeling the Stirring?

If something here has whispered to you—
if your heart quickened,
your breath paused,
or a memory rose like a tide—
that may be your soul saying yes.
You don’t have to know what you need.
You only need to begin.

Send a note.
Ask a question.
Share your story.
Or simply say, “I’m here.”

I will meet you with presence, with reverence,
and with an open heart.

Contact Us

A Blessing for the Road Ahead

May you remember what your soul has never forgotten.
May the grief you carry find hands to hold it,
and the joy you’ve tucked away begin to rise like morning light.
May your path be lit by the wisdom within you,
the love that surrounds you,
and the unseen guides who walk beside you.
You are not too late.
You are not too much.
You are not alone.
This is your beginning.
And you are deeply, deeply welcome.

— With all of my heart,
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