Tarot Readings

I have always known how to read tarot, it’s just that I didn’t ‘remember’.

The modality has always intrigued me but the thought of learning and memorising seventy eight cards absolutely freaked me the fck out! 

That fear felt all so familiar… It was the type of fear that teleported me riiiiiiiiight back. Back to the trauma which still sits, stagnant rotting in my gut (there’s always something to clear, right?). 

The trauma was created, right there in the class room as an innocent child. Sitting in front of the teacher, not understanding a thing. Not a word. 

I would rather stare outside the window, daydreaming and being distracted by my love of drawing. When my name was called out, I didn’t know the answer, or was I able to solve the puzzle, others would laugh and rather than helping me understand, I was called dumb. 

BUT DUMB, I AM NOT! 

Breathe that truth in! Limiting belief removed from my being… Tick!

Since I have awakened and remembered ‘who’ and ‘what’ I actually AM, I have learnt that I am NOT like others.

And nor do I want to be! 

I don’t ‘learn’ like others. I actually ‘channel’. I use my psychic gifts and intuitive abilities to learn. 

Allow me to receive messages from the Universe and relay them to you…