I was finally reunited with a beloved bodyworker of mine this past weekend, after several months separated by a hard border between Queensland and NSW, here in Australia. To say I was thrilled to be in the hands of this
YAAAAAAY! IT’S HERE! Supercharge 2020 has arrived and I’M SO RIDICULOUSLY EXCITED! My babe Melissa Sandon (Founder of Soul Medicine Academy) and I have been weaving some magic in the last few weeks, and rather than keeping the high-level energetic mastery
I’m truly not one to buy into the whole ‘end of year’ mad rush and crazy-making energy and behaviour – but even I have to admit that tuning into the collective at this time is exhausting me and sucking me
I’m currently sitting in a cafe in what I refer to as my local village, in inner city Brisbane. Old school hip-hop is being piped through the tinny speaker system, and the gentle murmuring of several conversations floats through the
Most (good) spiritual teachers will espouse listening to yourself, your gut, your intuition first and foremost when it comes to any and all advice that comes your way. And it’s great advice. I always invite my clients to allow wisdom
If I was given a dollar for every time I’ve been asked about how the heck you can figure out your soul purpose (aka who you’re here to be) for this life… yep, you guessed it – I would have
Hands up if you’ve been feeling the intense energy a-swirling and a-whirling in the ethers for the past few weeks? For so many people this is appearing as flutters of anxiety, flushes of fear, and a nagging feeling of things
How does radically upgrading into the state of receiving EVERYTHING you’ve ever desired and becoming a magnet to your wildest dreams sound to you? Amazing? Or – completely out of reach? Over the last few weeks, my dear bestie Melissa
At my local shopping centre there’s a beauty studio that I often shimmy past as I head to my greengrocer and I swear it’s gradually been morphing itself from a waxing and general beautician place to an injectibles and dermal
In preparation for the light and energy I’ll be channeling for my AMPLIFIED Mastermind (beginning in January!), I’ve been deeply ensconced in energetic preparation work over the last month (I’ve done A LOT – if you’ve been watching on Insta
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We’ve just moseyed our way through two huge eclipses in the last month, And I’d love to know – how are these eclipse energies treating you? Feeling a little tossed about, and discomfort levels ranging from mild to major? Eclipse seasons
It’s worth asking ourselves a few questions of reflection from time to time. First up – just how many ways are you tying yourself to the expectations placed on you by society, your family, your friends, or even the media? Have you ever
Losing your enchantment with life may seem inconsequential at first. And it may even BE inconsequential if it’s just a passing phase, and you have the tools and tricks to winch your way out of it. The sneaky thing about disenchantment
One thing I witness a lot of in my client sessions is the crippling doubt and fear of ‘I’m just not GIFTED in the art of energy and the ‘unseen’ realms, I don’t feel connected to any guidance, cosmic beings,
It was about three years ago to the day that I blasted my higher energy centres open to cosmic consciousness. Somehow I found myself sitting in the long spiky grass of a riverside park, with my crystals arranged haphazardly in a circle
Picture this. You’re on an aeroplane and the pilot has just told the cabin crew to be seated for take-off. You check your seatbelt’s on snugly and that you have a clear view of the land you’re about to depart
The first time I consciously channelled a spirit guide of mine, Moli, I was about 12 or 13. Fascinated by the world of spirits, my friends and I had been dabbling in ouija boards and seances for awhile. (Quick aside,
I had just arrived home from the hospital to our little chilly box apartment in Kathmandu, after suffering a mystery bout of gastro in mid-December last year. My senses felt assaulted by the sound and movement of the streets we’d
