Since I was a young girl, I’ve practiced Wiccan and Pagan practices. My grandmother was always interested in the magical side of the world and all its wonder. She believed our gypsy blood ties heightened our spiritual and magical connections with the beyond. And I took after her. My mom bought me my first set of cards, but I remember the first cards I bought myself more clearly. The first deck I had been genuinely drawn to. They were beautiful, and the energy I felt radiating from each card lingers in my mind to this day. I may not have that set anymore, but I feel like they helped guide me to the decks I hold dear today. Since the beginning of my readings, I’ve done them to help those I loved. I started reading my own cards, getting used to tapping into the energies around me, drawing me to the answers I sook.
Then I began doing them for family members. At first, they would seem skeptical or appear to be doing it just to help me practice. Then I would read their cards, diving deep into things they hadn’t even mentioned. With time they began to ask for their cards to be read to hear the answers genuinely. Those that didn’t believe began to, and those that already did felt more certain.
I even began giving warnings that if you had something you were not ready to face, then not to ask because the cards would bring it to the surface and make them face it head on.
Readings have always been a way of helping and healing for me, And I hope I can do that for more people. People I may not have been able to if not for this platform. I hope I can help you.