Crystal Tarot Room

23/02/2026

Launch of New Business Redcliffe!

www.wildernesspursuits.com.au

23/02/2026

Last week was a big one. I experienced a situation in store where a man became confrontational after I explained that I didn’t have time for an extended chat.

Please know, I truly value connection and customer service. I am always here to support those who are genuinely seeking guidance or healing. However, I also need to honour my time and energy so I can fully show up for the clients who are open and ready to receive the work.

Yes, I charge for my services and for the crystals that support others on their healing journeys. I stepped away from a stable $80,000 a year career, in 2024, because I felt deeply called to this path. While it came with a significant financial shift, it has brought me far greater fulfilment and purpose. The boundaries I uphold are not barriers — they allow me to serve in a focused, sustainable and aligned way.

Not everyone will understand the path you choose, especially when it requires courage and conviction. But your purpose is not for everyone to comprehend. It is yours to honour. Even when others project their frustration or misunderstanding, you can rise above it with integrity and strength.

Stay strong and stay safe.

With love,
Amy Crystal

21/02/2026

It’s been so hot all day ✨

20/02/2026

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19/02/2026

Heulandite Druzy Crystal Cluster on Celadonite Matrix 420 ct ✨

One only $145.00

19/02/2026

Quartz Druzy Botryoidal Spherical Cluster Indian Geode 470 grams ✨

18/02/2026

"True creation feels like exhaling, not conjuring. It’s not about 'asking the universe' or scripting the outcome. It’s about aligning your body with truth so the field can reorganize around you."

Article link in comments 👇🏼

18/02/2026

16/02/2026

:
🔥🌬️ CAN YOU FEEL IT TOO? ✨
Something is shifting.
Old patterns are dissolving.
Old wounds are releasing.
Old versions of you are falling away.
This is karmic completion.
You didn’t survive everything for nothing.
You healed.
You grew.
You remembered who you are.
Now…
a fresh wind is moving through your life.
Fire awakens your courage.
Air clears your path.
Together, they are activating your next chapter.
If you’ve been feeling emotional, restless, inspired, or ready lately —
this is why.
You are shedding the past.
You are stepping into truth.
You are aligning with destiny.
You are not behind.
You are right on time.
The best is beginning now. 🔥🌬️✨
— Sharon Clark
Intuitive Wayfinder 🌿💫 — at Celtic Tree Therapies.

16/02/2026

She was not broken—
only wintered.

Deep beneath the frost-line of her ribs,
where forgotten rivers hummed in stone,
the Inner Woman slept
like a seed waiting for permission
to rise.

The forest knew her name
before she remembered it.
It whispered through pine-needle breath
and the soft green language of moss.
“Come back,” said the wind,
combing her tangled thoughts
with invisible fingers.

Once, she had been river—
wide-hipped, laughing over smooth rock,
carving canyons with patient devotion.
But drought had found her.
Voices like locusts
had stripped her banks bare.
She mistook survival
for silence.

So she became earth—
hard-packed, unyielding,
cracked in careful patterns
no one thought to read
as scripture.

Yet even desert remembers rain.

One dawn, a single drop—
not loud, not dramatic—
fell through the dust of her doubt.
It was kindness.
Or grief allowed to soften.
Or truth spoken without armor.
Whatever its name,
it entered her.

The soil trembled.

Roots long coiled in self-protection
loosened.
They stretched like waking limbs
toward a deeper aquifer—
toward the dark, sweet water
she had hidden from herself.

Spring does not argue with winter.
It simply arrives.

Sap climbed her spine.
Green insistence threaded her veins.
Where she once braced against the storm,
she now leaned—
trusting the rhythm of sway.

Petal by petal,
she opened.

Not the fragile bloom
that wilts beneath a careless gaze—
but the wildflower
that splits rock to be born.

Mountains bowed in quiet recognition.
The moon stitched silver courage
into her tides.
Even the old scars,
those fault lines of remembered thunder,
filled with gold—
like rivers of light
finding their way home.

She did not return
to who she had been.

She became forest after fire—
richer in soil,
braver in root,
singing with a thousand small lives
that only flame could free.

And when the wind asked her name again,
she answered without trembling:

“I am the thaw.
I am the rising tide.
I am earth remembering itself.”

And somewhere beneath her steady feet,
the seed that once slept
smiled in the dark—
no longer waiting.

~Unknown

Welcome the inner deep healing 🌲

Wilderness Pursuits

14/02/2026