I often come across Reiki students who are chomping at the bit to learn as much as they can about healing and personal development. I’ll be teaching them Reiki one day and they mention they’ve just learned reflexology, next minute they’re learning tarot, they’re going for a 4 day retreat, doing a bunch of other healing techniques one after the other to “heal” themselves. I don’t blame them – when I first got into this world I was soooo…
Back when I was in my early twenties I met a group of mates that became my “soul family” – when we met, it felt like we’d known each other for many lifetimes already, and I’d never experienced that feeling with anyone before. 😍 When I met this crew of new mates, a few of them had learned Reiki. One of them was a Reiki Master and she did a session on me, my first ever Reiki…
In the last few months I’ve found a new hobby – making book nooks. 📕 For most of my life, all the things I’ve done for “fun” have also usually been tied to my biz in some way – learning energy work, coaching tools, personal development stuff and watching serial killer docos. 🔪 But I’ve rarely done stuff just for fun, outside of socialising with mates. A few months ago I discovered these book nooks in Spotlight, and started…
Most people find their way into energy healing the same way they find their way into any kind of personal development – generally through crisis, chaos or exhaustion – and wanting to feel better. They’re knackered, sick of other people sucking the life out of them, and just feel generally off. They realise they’ve been feeling this way for weeks, sometimes months, and somehow they find their way to me. Energy work – whether it’s getting…
We’re taught to fear our breakdowns. To see every crack as a flaw. Every emotional collapse as failure. But what if the breakdown isn’t the end… what if it’s the beginning? I was in a workshop years ago where a psychologist spoke about Post Traumatic Growth – and showed an image of a shattered bowl repaired with gold, called Kintsukuroi. It’s the Japanese art of mending broken pottery with gold or silver lacquer, not to hide the damage, but…
We live in a world obsessed with fixing things. 🔨 Broken nails, broken phones, broken relationships. Fixing our faces so we don’t age. Fixing ourselves with endless personal development. But some things aren’t fixable – they’re fucked. 🥺 That’s not as doom and gloom as it sounds… but it IS an invitation to stop wasting your fucking time. I spent YEARS (and a fair bit of money, too) trying to fix things that were never mine to fix –…