Sparrow’s Passage (2026)

10/08/2025

Would you like to see some collective readings and card pulls on this page?

I’m slowly creeping out of the cave and back into the world.

I start nursing school in 8 days. It feels like a fever dream. I honestly don’t even know how I got here.

And in honor of Leo season, I’d like to share with you all that I’ve made dean’s list two semesters in a row with heavy math and science courses. Averaged 3.6 GPA both times ✌🏻

A lot fell away to make this happen. Absolutely everyone and everything got infinitely less of me.

I think that was the point -
To teach me my limits. To teach me self-validation and unlearn my worth equates to my productivity and availability to others.

I’ve always moved a million miles an hour, but unfortunately, good intentions would slip through the cracks.

Spirit said slow down and focus, put the blinders on, and stay on the path. Don’t look where everyone else is walking.

I don’t know what birth work or spiritual work will look like. I don’t know how I will earn income as things are reconfiguring. I don’t know what “business” Jo’lin is supposed to be doing right now.

All I know is I’m being called to just post my musings as they download, and maybe some collective readings here or there.

I am not unavailable for service, but I’m leaving it up to the Universe to decide where it is.

I hope whatever content comes from this place may inspire, educate, and encourage all who remain or arrive here to remain courageous and brave in the dark.

Thank you ❤️

10/06/2025

My time and energy are valuable. Precious, even.

Well, not so much to anyone else 😅 but I’m learning that my visions, dreams, everything I want in life depends on my own self-governance.

My time and my energy are the only two things that belong to me. I’ve prioritized being accessible, available, and being a fixer because my community is everything to me.

I have the most amazing people in my life that I don’t want to hurt or lose by being inattentive or absent.

Every day feels like the sand in an hour glass pouring through my fingers at a speed faster than I can cope with.

The last two years, maybe three, I’ve felt like there’s simply not enough of me to go around.

I’ve had some amazing intuitive sessions with clients since being back home in Wilmington these last few months.

My cards have never felt this good in my hands. I’ve learned not to take these art forms for granted.

I also was blessed with the most perfect doula family to support before nursing school. My first and last for…well, indefinitely.

The demands of life have continued to grow rapidly from the moment I petitioned the cosmos to show me my path forward.

Not only to midwifery, but to a financial solution that will bring back home.

It’s been almost six years of my best friend, my life partner, my favorite person, and the other half of my soul living separately from me and our children the majority of the time.

The only jobs available for his skill set that can support our family are, unfortunately, not local. Taking the first steps to my own career quickly revealed itself to be necessary while he seeks other opportunities here at home.

I don’t think I can continue to take on clients. Possibly on a case by case basis as I believe The Universe hand selects my perfect people, but I’ve got to call all of the energetic fragments of myself back home.

I need every last drop.

Solo parenting, taking care of my home and myself, and navigating rigorous coursework are all I’ve got the capacity for.

I’m humbly asking for grace, understanding, and presence from my sisters when there’s some to spare.

Pause for now. Thank you ❤️

30/05/2025

A love letter to & .lloyd09 -

First of all, thank you.

Thank you for taking a chance on this baby doula with a lousy sales pitch 😅

Thank you for trusting me, a total stranger, with the privilege of witnessing baby Lennox’s journey from the cosmos right into your arms.

Sara, you are a force to be reckoned with.

Your ability to surrender, adapt, and embrace what most would run from is the embodiment of courage. Unwavering.

I saw exhaustion, I saw frustration, I saw doubt at times, but your fear was quiet. Undetectable.

You never allowed fear to overpower your strength and determination to meet your precious baby.

You rested and surged in primal rhythm, traveling through the Universe to retrieve your baby through the portal.

It’s the closest we get to touching Heaven, and you did it boldly.

Travis, I don’t think there was a single moment you took your eyes off of Sara.

I’ve been at births where there’s a phone in hand and a downward glance anytime things were quiet enough, but not you.

A hawk couldn’t compete with your unshakable attention.

I like to imagine Lennox looking at the photos of his magical arrival someday.

He will see your eyes, full of protection and awe, never break contact with the woman whose love brought him into our world. Sacred.

Maybe it’s my newness to this work talking, but I didn’t return home the same. I can’t imagine a time where birth won’t touch me, but I guess we will see.

Thank you for the opportunity of a lifetime.

Your doula,
Jo ❤️

07/05/2025

I had the absolute privilege of receiving some soul nourishment from the beautiful Heather last night at ❤️

I can’t even put into words what the experience was like. If she had told me I was levitating off the table, I’d fully believe it.

It felt like I was being taken apart and put back together, woven with so much love and care.

I’ve been quiet here, as I go through cycles of creative momentum and retreating inward. All I can do is honor that while I take the steps to expand my capacity.

Highly recommend, infinitely grateful, can’t wait to go back 😭

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12/04/2025

I’m feeling so much gratitude AND grief this full moon.

I’m immensely grateful for the quality of my village, but simultaneously grieving an image that no longer exists.

I have countless texts of kindness and offers of support, connection, and enthusiasm for our return home after over a year away.

I suppose I just don’t understand saying things for the sake of saying them?

The “formalities?” Like, just saying things because it’s the socially acceptable thing to do. I know the intentions are good…

I don’t say things I don’t mean. I don’t make offers or invitations without the full commitment of follow through. I believe you mean what you say, you know?

If you know me, you know that I never have expectations. I’ve never needed daily communication or much effort, truly. I’m the “come as you are” friend.

But I’m feeling a void that I haven’t felt before. Maybe it’s because I’m the crisis-response friend in a crisis.

I may not text back all the time but I show up. I don’t mind being uncomfortable.

This has more to do with my own inner child work and abandonment wounds, and less to do with specific people, but I still have to define what I want my table to look like.

I don’t mean to inflate myself. I’m far from perfect. I’m just finally realizing I need to manage my energy better, hold myself more accountable, and stop waiting for others to have a seat before I eat.

I will never take effort for granted anymore ❤️

07/04/2025

Processing.

06/04/2025

Can’t just talk the talk I gotta walk the walk apparently 🙄

I’m the intention to find value in reconciling the “small stuff,” and to bring consciousness to the energies I interact with on a daily basis.

Our daily habits are like small tiles of the mosaic that is our reality.

If I’m trying to create a new image, I can’t use old tiles that don’t match the template.

*do hashtags even work anymore? Is it worth it? 🙄

05/04/2025

I love when things just click.

The light bulbs just turn on.

Dormant energy activates.

What I want and what makes my light brighter is worth the discomfort of being seen.

Leaning into fantasy and not taking myself so serious 🧚‍♀️

Because it’s really not that serious.

Thank you for being here 🥰

- Jo ❤️

26/03/2025

*screams internally*

The amount of friends and clients I’ve had reach out to me about what cosmic nonsense is happening right now and why everything feels so heavy and intense is wild 🤯

I can’t explain nor am I qualified to explain the specific mechanics of the stars and planets right now, but at the end of the day, it’s important to remember we are not puppets. We are not controlled or governed by extraterrestrial forces.

We are co-creating, we are working in tandem, we are apart of one another. It’s no coincidence the organic matter of stars and space is the same organic matter within each of us. We are an ecosystem always striving for homeostasis which REQUIRES upheaval and destruction at times to reset. Even natural disasters serve a purpose.

The planets don’t “cause” anything, they are a blueprint of energetic behavior. Their patterns can provide perspective, or explanations, for what’s happening down here - collectively AND individually. We can gain an awareness of the environment and act accordingly, the same way you’d check the weather and decide what to wear.

So if you’re feeling it, going through it, or whatever, you’re certainly not alone. It would be beneficial to pay attention to your feelings, your thoughts, and how you’re coping. The Universe’s one and only job is to acquaint you with yourself.

16/03/2025

Women 😭

Yesterday, I met a new mama friend here in New Mexico for coffee.

This was only my second time hanging out with her in the month and some change I’ve been in Artesia.

“Congratulations on getting into nursing school. I’m so proud of you, here’s some flowers! And I’m buying your coffee!”

💐☕️

The day I posted the news, I had so many phone calls, texts, comments, and messages uplifting me and celebrating this milestone.

📞 “Don’t forget to celebrate yourself!” - 🥹

I’m working hard to make the conscious effort to focus my attention to the village of women in my corner (near and afar ❤️) rather than the few empty spots.

We do need each other.

To my friends, community, chosen family, thank you for being at my table and allowing me the privilege to be at yours.

See you soon, Wilmington! ❤️

15/03/2025

You may have noticed a shift in my content lately…

And you may decide this space no longer resonates for you.

Back when I had a full schedule of wonderful clients seeking companionship and guidance on their spiritual path, my page reflected my intuitive practice.

Between posting intuitive messages, astrological insight, and educational content, I’d found a groove I loved.

After having our 3rd baby and relocating to another city where childcare support was scarce, my work inevitably waned as I just didn’t have the same access to resources and community to continue it.

All of 2024 was darkness. I’d been forced to go inward and meet myself.

I navigated one of the hardest years of my life leaning on my own intuition more than ever, while also simultaneously doubting it more than ever.

Only now has it come full circle, and I am beginning to see the “why.”

I am closer to midwifery now more than ever (despite the fact that it’s still a long journey 🫣😆). Being a midwife has been my dream, my vision, for so long.

And now it’s manifesting in the physical realm.

I am not forfeiting my spiritual practices - in fact, I’m honoring the Source that guides me with more willingness to surrender than I’ve ever had.

I envision Midwife Jo’lin to be a medicine woman who empowers others on their sacred journey. I envision her to be skilled in herbs, ritual, and a priestess at the veil.

She operates on trust and not fear, guiding those at the threshold of birth to reconnect to their bodies, their power, and their wisdom. Transmutation and alchemy of their pain, their traumas, and their sorrows through the creation of life itself.

She pays attention to the cosmos and stars as babies are born, communing with Spirit to facilitate the most delicate of destinies.

I’d be lying if I said I haven’t placed the practice of midwifery on a pedestal, but I see it through a lens I can’t explain with words.

It is right with my soul. All is well if you disagree.

All of this to say, my content will continue to evolve as I come deeper into alignment with this trajectory.

You can still book with me ❤️ thank you for being here.

13/03/2025

May ‘27: RN 🩺
August ‘28: BSN 👩‍⚕️
January ‘32: MSN, CNM/WHNP 🥼

I’ve got big plans ❤️

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