A Journey Rooted in Nature

I grew up on a smallholding nestled in a rural community, surrounded by animals and immersed in the rhythms of nature. While my parents followed the Methodist faith, I never felt drawn to that path. My connection came from the whispers of the wind through the trees, the songs of the brook as it danced over stones, the rustling of wildlife in the undergrowth, and the scent of meadow flowers carried on the breeze. I found profound solace in the warm fur and soft feathers of the animals I tended, their breaths rich with the sweetness of hay.

These experiences shaped me, grounding me in a deep connection to the earth and calling me to a life of compassion and service. Today, I run an animal sanctuary - a testament to the lessons I learned from those early bonds. Every penny I earn goes directly to supporting this sanctuary, ensuring the animals I love continue to thrive.

From my earliest memories, I’ve been able to see colours in the wind, hear words in the trees, and feel the energy in the earth beneath my feet. These gifts have guided me to my true calling as a pagan psychic, healer, and spiritual guide.

Finding My Unique Path

My journey has been one of transformation, shaped by both love and adversity. From a young age, I’ve been deeply empathetic, able to sense emotions, see through words, and uncover hidden truths. Yet, my home life was far from nurturing. My father was distant and cold, repeating the harsh patterns of his own upbringing. While my brother basked in encouragement and praise, I often found myself under the workbench, gathering fallen screws from sawdust or retreating to the quiet comfort of the animals.

It was with them - like my pony Cromwell - that I found true connection. I would press my head against his, sharing my deepest thoughts. In return, he taught me lessons of love, kindness, and unwavering acceptance. Over time, I realised these bonds weren’t one-sided. I could hear the animals in their own voices, understand their needs, and forge a unique connection that transcended words.

When Cromwell passed, our bond didn’t end. I could still see him, sense him, and hear his voice. While this gift brought me peace, it also brought ridicule and scorn from my family. They mocked me for claiming to see and hear my beloved companion, but that connection saved my life. One fateful day, Cromwell’s voice cut through my thoughts, telling me to run. Compelled by his urgency, I fled just seconds before a flaming projectile exploded where I’d been standing. Had I not listened, it would have struck me directly.

That moment was a turning point, solidifying my belief in the unseen and the unbreakable bonds between worlds. Over time, this gift grew, and I’ve come to work with a number of guides in spirit. They offer me wisdom, protection, and insight, helping me bring clarity and guidance to those who seek my support.

A Life of Connection and Service

Today, I walk my path in harmony with nature, animals, and the energies that flow through all living things. My abilities are not just a gift - they are a calling to help others find clarity, healing, and empowerment. Through my work, I aim to bridge the seen and unseen, the physical and the spiritual, drawing on my deep connection to the elements and the wisdom of the earth.

Whether I’m guiding someone through a reading, crafting a healing potion, or caring for the animals at my sanctuary, my purpose remains the same: to bring love, understanding, and balance to the world around me.

If you’re ready to step into your own truth, find clarity, or reconnect with the magic of life, I’d be honoured to walk that path with you.