28/11/2025
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In Sedona, I had my aura read and it felt like someone held a mirror to my soul.
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She named the colours I’ve always quietly lived inside:
green for healing,
yellow for teaching,
orange for creativity.
All the ways my energy opens doors for others.
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She told me the people who find me don’t find me by chance. Their guides, their angels, their loved ones beyond the veil…they’re nudging them toward me to shift something, heal something, to see what’s been waiting in the dark for light.
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My intuition, my knowing, my connection to spirit, this is what makes me a translator of truth.
A connector. A doorway. A guide.
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But I’m here to open the door, not walk through it for anyone.
To show, not carry.
To illuminate, not absorb.
Because even a healed heart can be depleted if I hold what isn’t mine.
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So my boundaries are sacred.
I can say, “Not now, I need rest.”
I can return to myself, recharge, and tend to my own heart and energy with the same devotion I offer others.
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She also spoke of the pink making me see why I’ve been drawn to it all year. My clothes, my hair, my rose quartz heart.
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Pink is a frequency of the heart chakra: softness, compassion, protection, self‑healing. My soul has been guiding me toward exactly what I need.
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This is my path.
A heart healer.
A herbalist.
A guide for those truly ready.
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This is the energy I pour into my Love Potion, my heart‑healing elixir. Medicine for the heart, created from my own.