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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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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