About Me
You’re probably skimming this, so I’ll make it brief :) Here’s the TL;DR:
I grew up in a spiritual household, absorbing the teachings of Abraham Hicks and David Hawkins since I was young
Some of my earliest memories are looking for constellations in the sky, getting excited every time I found Orion’s belt
I’ve been applying astrology to my own life for about 5 years, have read charts for all my family and friends (and virtually everyone I meet), and have studied with a mentor who is a professional astrologer
My practice is grounded in intuition and alignment first, everything else second
In Crete I laid under the stars in the dead of night,
and saw a meteor streak across the whole sky…
A little story
The time I went to Greece and lived a myth.
*cue the lyre*
When I was in Greece visiting Delphi, I asked Apollo to make a miracle happen.
“‘Done,’” I heard in my head.
The sequence of events that followed consisted of a cancelled flight (Hermes I know that was you), divine timing, a false plane ticket (…Hermes. again), a sacrifice of something good… for something even better: my long distance best friend being able to visit my hometown so we could go to a concert. (Best night ever).
The details are delicious and hilarious, but that’s not the point.
It was all orchestrated divine timing.
In Delphi, standing at Apollo’s temple, I knew. I just knew my greatest wish at the time that seemed “impossible…” was possible. I had spent my entire trip connecting with the God who’s temple I was now standing at the foot of. All I had to do was ask.
“Ask and it is given.”
On the same trip, I had instant manifestations left and right.
“What’s that thing called where travelers stacked rocks on top of each other?” I said, watching my step as we walked down a trail in Santorini, hoping I’d see one.
Not even a second later, there one was.
Should I even mention the bike fall that led to an epic conversation that led to me playing a lyre while being read an ancient greek poem about astronomy? That could be a book in and of itself. But I’ll respect your time.
My trip started off with laying alone under the stars in Crete, jet-lagged but filled with peace. I saw the plane of the milky way through my phone camera and watching a meteor dart from one end of the sky to the other.
My life had started to feel like a living myth.
When I moved away from home a few months later, I built an altar to Apollo.