That freed up my time, and my energy. So I threw myself in to self-development. NLP, Reiki Master, Karuna, Shadow work, manifesting techniques, coaching, mediumship, weekly psychic circle.
I was like a sponge – reading, learning, growing, calibrating. The summits, the conferences, the books, the courses…
The more I opened up and trusted. The closer I got to my authentic me.
I realised how little I knew myself.
I realised how grand and beautiful and abundant life was.
I realised that my words, my healings and my readings were helping real people with real problems
I was putting myself out there – it was damn scary but it was so worth it.
But, you know how it is… something was still anchoring me down and holding me back from actually showing up.
Another level of synchronistic events led me to another teacher. She mentioned the Akashic Records – I’d not heard of it, but the back of my neck goose-bumped – so naturally agreed to trying out a reading to see what happened.
Wow. Wow and triple wow. That was when everything changed. Drastically.