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04/12/2025

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02/12/2025

Bah Humbug!

I have so many clients who apologise for crying. Absolutely no apologies needed. This is exactly what my space is here f...
01/12/2025

I have so many clients who apologise for crying.

Absolutely no apologies needed. This is exactly what my space is here for.

Crying is so good for us.
Crying is releasing all that stress you have been carrying.

I won’t pass you a tissue unless you ask for one, but I will put a hand upon your knee or hold your hand.

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I have absolutely no shame in admitting that holding today’s event terrified the pants off me. Firstly, I was sharing a ...
27/11/2025

I have absolutely no shame in admitting that holding today’s event terrified the pants off me.

Firstly, I was sharing a rose oil ritual and tea ceremony that I have designed and developed myself, with a group of women who ‘know their stuff’…gulp!

Secondly, I was going to bake a cake. That was maybe the most scary, nerve wracking thing about the whole event. You just can’t buy a Rose & Pistachio cake in the shops can you and I wanted to include one.

But, baking is not my thing. I get myself in such a tiswas over it. All that effort just for something to go wrong. I sat on the stairs whilst it was in the oven praying it would turn out ok.

We can’t be good at everything can we?

But, here’s the thing, according to my ex (note the word ex), I wasn’t a very good wife because of it. Wives baked for their husbands apparently.

Oh well, not this ex one.

I will however happily bake for a beautiful group of goddesses. I will also slice and serve it with the silver from my wedding day, 31 years ago - I thought it quite fitting.

I believe it’s all about the energy we put into our cooking. If you are cussing whilst baking, because it’s expected of you, then maybe it all goes flat. If baking with joy in your heart, then it turns out well.

And here she is. Made by me, with love in my heart, not spite.

Maybe I should take a slice and shove it up his……Thank you to the women who joined me today for my first in person community circle.

Next Wisewoman gathering 29th January.

Love to you all
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PS. Water is sacred. Without water there is no life.

Add rose petals, the highest vibration of all flowers, a few hibiscus heads to help balance our feminine energies. Infuse it with love and you have a powerhouse of healing in a cup.

Next time before you take a sip, take a deep relaxing breath and know that you are filling yourself up with life force energy. 🍵

Choose your outfit like a spell.Every colour, fabric and jewel you wear carries energy.Each one believed to have its own...
25/11/2025

Choose your outfit like a spell.
Every colour, fabric and jewel you wear carries energy.
Each one believed to have its own frequency.
Every hue speaks.
Every shade holds power that can be used to heal and influence different aspects of our lives.

Wear what feels like power and softness combined.

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PS. Dressing in the colours of roses is very much intentional. Something exciting is in the air for me next month.

24/11/2025

Have you been holding it all together for everyone else, rarely giving any time to yourself?

Then imagine walking into a softly lit room - candles flickering, the scent of roses in the air, gentle music playing in the background.

You take a seat and sip on a cup of rose tea and for the first time all week… your shoulders drop.

And that’s before you even lay down to really unwind and calm your mind, on my Reiki couch.

This is your space to pause, exhale and reset. No pressure. No expectations. Just deep, restorative rest.

Availability now week commencing 15th December.

Come join us for a women’s circle dedicated to wisewomen, healers and those on the spiritual path. 🌹Thursday 27th Novemb...
22/11/2025

Come join us for a women’s circle dedicated to wisewomen, healers and those on the spiritual path. 🌹

Thursday 27th November.
11.00-1.00pm
Blossom the Cabin
Maidenhead

I warmly invite you to a safe, nuturing, non judgmental space where each month, we gather in my garden sanctuary, nestled under the canopy of a sycamore tree (just had to get the tree in there) and just have some time with other like minded souls. 🌹

This will be a time for us to chat with others about our healing journey and challenges we have faced, any what ‘they’ call whoo whoo experiences, tarot, divination, spirit animals, beliefs we have etc, etc. You name it and it will be welcome here. 🌹

I offer you…

🌹Rose Tea Ceremony
🌹Rose Oil Ritual
🌹Cake
🌹Safe Container
🌹Soulful Community

This will be a no frilly bits circle to allow for space and will be on a donation basis. Pay what you can into a discrepancy tin on my garden table as you leave.

All welcome, but space will be limited.

Please book your space as soon as possible. 🌹

After reading a poem at a family member’s funeral yesterday, I made a decision; That I have no choice now, but to slow m...
20/11/2025

After reading a poem at a family member’s funeral yesterday, I made a decision; That I have no choice now, but to slow my life down even more, pause longer and just savour what’s left of mine. Life seems to be passing me by far too quickly.

Luckily, there has been no greater teacher than the recent birth of my granddaughters, for getting me to slow down and be more present. Pets are great for that too.

I have had a beautiful week, spending quality time with both my children and family. Some of whom I haven’t seen for years. We only ever seem to come together for weddings and funerals, which makes me feel a little sad sometimes. Why don’t we get together more!?

Anyway, for anyone who has lost a loved one, I recommend reading the book, ‘Signs of the Universe’’.

The book teaches us how we ourselves can create our own signs with our loved ones and communicate with the other side. We only have to wish it with our hearts.

The poem I read was one I love that I adapted slightly as a message for anyone willing to take note.

When someone we love passes, it can feel like a great..big…gaping.. hole. But spirit is never far away.

I hope the poem brings some comfort to those who need it.
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Time for me to go now, I won’t say goodbye.
Look for me in rainbows, way up in the sky.
In the morning sunrise when all the world is new.
Just look for me and love me, as you know I loved you.

Time for me to leave you, I won’t say goodbye.
Look for me in feathers, that float down to your feet.
In the evening sunset, when all the world is through.
Just look for me and love me and I’ll be close to you.

Time for me to leave you, I won’t say goodbye.
Look for me in robins, that flutter across your view.
I’ll be in the air around you, when you need me the most.
Just look for me and love me, and I’ll be there by you.

It won’t be forever, the day will come when my loving arms will hold you, when we meet again.

Time for us to part now, we won’t say goodbye.
Look for me in rainbows, shining in the sky.
Every waking moment, and all your whole life through.
Just look for me and love me, as you know I loved you.

Just wish me to be near you and I’ll be there with you.

Women… always the peacekeeper of the family. Whether it’s squabbles between siblings, children and their fathers or othe...
17/11/2025

Women… always the peacekeeper of the family.

Whether it’s squabbles between siblings, children and their fathers or other family members; it’s always the woman that steps in and tries to calm any situation and keep the household in harmony.

She always tries to keep everyone happy.

She is always the one stuck in the middle, seeing both sides of any situation but trying very hard to never take one side over the other.

I feel we as women are particularly skilled at peacekeeping, It’s our ability to see and hold people with our hearts.

But sometimes though, she can feel like a pressure cooker about to explode, her lid finally flips, she explodes like a volcano and some truths come out.

It’s all so exhausting and she needs that release.

Mother Nature is not always gentle either though is she?

This visit with my granddaughter is bringing up more memories of my early years of motherhood.  My daughter being just 1...
13/11/2025

This visit with my granddaughter is bringing up more memories of my early years of motherhood.

My daughter being just 16 months when my son was born and I will never forget the day my doctor arrived at my home unannounced (would they even do that anymore? You can’t even get an appointment).

The horror I felt answering the door will never leave me. The house was a mess, toys everywhere. You literally couldn’t see the floor. It was a sea of Lego bricks and toys, that my doc had to casually sweep his legs through to get to a seat.

The shame and embarrassed, that flooded through me was overwhelming. It was also the day OCD came to stay and the need for perfectionism kicked in.

I literally couldn’t leave the house unless it was spotless for my return and the off chance of any unexpected visitors. It was like an invisible magnetic force pulling me do it, dragging me back to plump cushions I might have forgotten. Let’s not even cover the need for a manicured garden.

But, looking back, I definitely think I had more important duties to attend to, than the state of the house. One child on the breast whilst entertaining the other, a dog, two cats and pet fish to look after, being most pressing. I really think I just needed to be a little kinder to myself and give myself a flipping break.

I was a nervous system wreck and just wanted to scream when my ex used to say…”what have you been doing all day?”

Setting such high standards for myself led to significant stress, anxiety and a highly self-critical voice.

Don’t get me wrong, I still like a tidy house. There is a saying ‘Tidy house, tidy mind’ for a reason and it certainly helps energy flow and my ability to think straight. But I’m not so hot on dusting every surface and vacuuming the floor before 6am anymore.

That trying to be perfect, look perfect, seem perfect, was just the projection of shame.

I know I’ve spouted this before (a lot probably) but mothers really, really don’t get the recognition in society they deserve. I take my hat off to each and every one of you. I see you, for I once was you. 🎩

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