It all started in the tool shed...
Growing up we went to my Grandma’s every Saturday. I loved to play outside but mostly I had a strong desire to talk to my Grandfather who passed away before I was born. I would go in his tool shed and talk to him in my thoughts and out loud, but I never heard any conversation back.
All I felt was sadness and depression...
The colors I would see in my mind’s eye were always gray and black. It was so disheartening even though I kept trying over the years.
Finally...32 years later
It wasn’t until 2015 after a conversation with my Uncle that I realized, “Oh my gosh, I DID connect with him!"
I always was, it just wasn’t with dialogue like I was expecting. I was picking up on his emotions and illness before his passing.
Dead in my tracks..
Over the years other amazing things were happening. There were times when I could “see” the imbalances in people’s bodies. Sometimes I had a feeling or knowing of what was going to happen before it did.
Over time I also realized others were getting my telepathic messages too.
I thought this was how everyone operated so I didn’t think much of it. Why was I getting stopped in my tracks?
WHAT WAS I DOING WRONG?
It seemed every time I “tried” to do intuitive work whether it was exploring on my own or for humans or animals, I was blank!
Nothing was there!
This is so natural for me, what was I missing?
I didn't know what joy felt like...
Like so many others, I, too, had what I call “potholes” in life. Whenever something triggered me, it would always fall into my pothole of "traumatic events" and send me into anxiety, depression and worse, hopelessness.
My inner turmoil caught up with me and I could honestly say I felt lost.
I embarked on a journey of understanding and healing, but little did I know things were about to change.
I HAD A LIGHT BULB MOMENT!
Only 6 years into volunteering at a local humane society, I had a major moment of clarity...
Working with the dogs brought me JOY!
Even though I became certified in Canine Massage, deep down I still wanted to do intuitive work somehow, but fear was still holding me back.
Business was down and so was I.
It was time to take a leap of faith!
What did I have to lose?
THIS TIME WASN'T A DEAD END.
When I stepped out from behind the curtain of fear, doors open. I wanted to communicate.
I expanded on massage. I honed and crafted my skills with nature and created a new path connecting me on a whole different level living in joy.
My joy is now providing you with messages from your beloved companions.