My Grandmother had a beautiful gift.
People would come to her when they felt lost, heavy, or hurting, and somehow, simply by being near her, they would feel lighter. She didn’t need many words. She just knew what someone needed—whether it was a soothing touch, a quiet prayer, or a sip of her tea and time for a chat.

That gift—a sacred gift that helps connect with loved ones who have passed on, the ability to hold space, to sense what lies beneath the surface, to bring calm where there’s chaos—was passed down through generations, and now, it lives in me.

I’ve come to understand this gift as more than intuition.
It’s a way of listening with the heart, of seeing with the soul.
And it’s what guides me in all the work I do—whether I’m offering energy healing, intuitive guidance, or simply sitting with someone in silence.