My mission is simple: To help people cross the thresholds between the seen and unseen and reclaim the wisdom of their own spirit.

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I’ve walked many worlds—gypsy, military, corporate, healer, ministry and the creative—and every chapter has shaped the spiritual leader I am today.

Raised between Australia and New Zealand, I learned early the power of nature, community, and the unseen. My path led from spiritual mediumship, front-line military service and embodied leadership training, into corporate spaces hungry for meaning, and eventually into the mystical - answering the call back to the sacred and to a new way of leading.

Today, as Global Director for Movement Redesign + Spiritual Strategy in Kansas City USA, my work bridges ancient wisdom and modern transformation. I draw from Spirit, Intuition, Scripture (especially the mystical feminine), and contemporary organizational development to help guide a collective return to deeper spiritual intelligence and create from the spiritual matrix that encompasses us all.

The Journey

From as young as I can remember, I could tap into the deepest generative field—the living spiritual matrix beneath all things. While the world around me moved in straight lines, I moved through subtle currents. I listened to what pulsed under the surface, what breathed between the visible layers, what called me forward long before life made sense on paper.

I grew up as a gypsy soul in a caravan park as my parents moved from town to town to find work. I was nomadic, watchful, absorbing stories, sensing patterns, reading energies the way others read weather. That unconventional beginning sharpened my attunement. I learned to trust the field, to follow its guidance, and to feel the shape of future possibilities emerging inside me.

By the time I was twelve, the field had already informed me I would join the military—a knowing so clear it lived in my bones. And I did. For ten years I served: overseas in war-torn zones, on front lines where intuition becomes survival, and as one of the first women to train men in discipline, focus, and embodied leadership. I left at the rank of sergeant, but not before the field revealed itself to me in mystical ways—moments of impossible clarity, intuitive precision, and spiritual intelligence arising in places no one expects to find it.

After the military, I stepped into the corporate world—Sun Microsystems, IBM, HP—where I became a top leader and strategist not because I followed models or systems, but because I listened to the field inside organizations. I could sense the unseen architecture of what was ready to emerge in teams, timelines, opportunities, and dynamics. Strategy, for me, was always spiritual: resonance, coherence, emergence.

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Parallel to my corporate life, another world opened. I stepped fully into my gifts as a healer and medium, abilities that had been with me since childhood. I trained alongside Māori healers who deepened my connection to lineage, land, and God. This dual path—corporate strategist by day, field-reader and healer by night—taught me how to hold both the mystical and the systemic in one body.

Eventually, the call shifted again. I became a Minister to explore God more mystically, and at the same time stepped into the role of Director of Operations, Movement, and Redesign, helping a spiritual organization reshape itself into a global movement. In that work, every field I had trained in converged—military, corporate, spiritual, ancestral, systemic. I wasn’t just leading operations; I was reading emergence, guiding transitions, and architecting the invisible scaffolding of collective evolution.

Now, my devotion is to guide others into their own spiritual intelligence—to help leaders, visionaries, and communities create from resonance rather than reaction, and to build from the future that is already arriving.

01—
The Gypsy

I was never built for anything conventional. Growing up in caravan parks and lower-income hustle didn’t break me—it forged grit, instinct, and a field-sense for truth that most people never learn to hear.

We moved constantly, drifting from town to town in the far north of Australia as my parents chased the next day’s work. I learned to read people faster than I could unpack a bag, adapting from school to school, place to place. I learned to live lean and listen inward for stability. That life shaped me into someone both fierce and tender—wild-eyed, deep-hearted, and intuitively steady in the face of the unknown. It also awakened my ability to see those who had passed on. The gypsy life opened a spiritual force field long before I had words for it.

For those who grew up as outcasts, travellers, and the wildly unconventional—for those who refuse to let the past define them—this is your corner of the internet. Your permission slip. Your reminder that wild never meant lost.

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The Warrior

I was forged in fire, not comfort. On the frontlines of war-torn zones, I trained through gas-chamber drills, threw grenades, stripping and reassembling a weapon in the dark as if my hands already knew the dance. I trained men to fight, to unearth courage, to lead—rising through the ranks on resilience, grit, and unbroken focus. I learned by walking the talk as a scout, a soldier, and a spiritual warrior.

I learned to sense danger before it spoke, to witness unfathomable cruelty and, within it, discover the deeper chambers of my own heart. I learned to find strategy in chaos, to trust instinct when everything trembled around me. Those years forged my discipline, sharpened my fearlessness, steeled my resolve, and revealed the true power of mind over matter.

For the leaders, the fighters, the storm-walkers—those who know bravery lives within and can be called forward—roots deep in the earth, holding firm when everything else shakes.

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The Leader

I didn’t follow corporate rules — I rewrote them. At Sun Microsystems, HP, IBM, and beyond, I built visions from the seed - sensing and seeing opportunities in the field, before they even existed.

I learned strategy, the science of technology - to lead teams, drive massive change for customers, and balance profit with purpose. That life made me strategic, bold, and endlessly curious.

For the founders, innovators, and boundary-breakers who turn ideas into movements, who know that strategy without intuition is just noise.

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The Healer

I carried two lives in one: heels and hustle during the day in corporate, and healing medium by night and on weekends. I helped people release blocks, reclaim energy, get in touch with their loved ones who had passed, and awaken to themselves — all while climbing the corporate ladder.

I learned to heal from Spirit as well as alongside Māori Healers, hold space, sense what’s unspoken, and guide people to their own clarity. That life made me intuitive, compassionate, and humble in service.

For the seekers, the wounded, the restless souls who know growth is more than results, and transformation is both sacred and messy.

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05—
The Mum

I awakened into motherhood through a 36-hour labour that nearly cost me my life. And yet, it was the doorway to one of my greatest initiations. In holding my child, I discovered the divine feminine in its purest form—love that is fierce, tender, ancient, and endlessly generative. Through motherhood, I began to sense this same love in every soul I encountered.

Motherhood taught me that there is no place where God is not. It taught me to guide communities with compassion, to speak truth wrapped in love (sometimes tough love), and to trust the unseen forces shaping our lives. That season made me soulful, reverent, and deeply attuned to the invisible currents that hold us. It taught me the preciousness in and of our youth.

And from one parent to another: we are the ones who walk between worlds—with one hand on the sacred and one hand on the everyday. We love in ways that break us open and build us stronger. We lead with hearts stretched wide. We pray with our lives. We carry the future in our arms, in our hopes, and in the quiet choices no one sees. We know that real power can be soft, and real strength can be gentle.

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The Minister

I stepped into ministry already knowing God was far more than a bearded judge—more love, more wisdom, more mercy, more mystery. I knew Jesus as the reminder of our own inner Christ-light, the radiance woven through all things. I sensed the Divine and the as a living pulse, humming through every crack of ordinary life.

I learned that there is no place where God is not, that truth spoken with love can heal, and that unseen forces are always shaping the path beneath our feet. Ministry made me soulful, reverent, and attuned to the invisible currents of God that guide us home.

For the ones who feel the sacred just beneath the surface—who long to know there is more to God than the stories they were handed, who are ready to shift paradigms and dissolve old perceptions, who feel the pull to step into the divine current, to walk inside the spiritual matrix where the unseen becomes real and the holy becomes home.

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The Priestess

All the roads I’ve walked — from caravan parks to battlefields, from boardrooms to barefoot healing circles, from high heels to heart-led spaces — have brought me here, weaving instinct, strategy, intuition, healing, and spirit warrior into sensing, creating and seeing what is ready to emerge from the Spiritual and Mystical Matrix.

I guide people through thresholds they never knew existed, helping them navigate the seen and unseen with God, the Divine Feminine, and the Divine Masculine moving in and through the work. Learning to continuously, grow, learn, expand and dance again at the edge of mystery and not be boxed into labels, roles, or expectations. I help people step beyond the familiar, embrace their full aliveness, and move with courage and grace into the unknown where they - show-up, heal and serve.

For the ones who refuse to settle, who are hungry for stepping into the spiritual unknown, experience freedom and personal sovereignty - who know that life’s edge is where real growth happens.

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“Down the rabbit-hole went Alice, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.” — Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland (Lewis Carroll, 1865) ⁕

“Down the rabbit-hole went Alice, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.” — Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland (Lewis Carroll, 1865) ⁕

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A fave quote from me…

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“…when we begin to live from within outward, in touch with the power of the erotic within ourselves and allowing that power to inform and illuminate our actions upon the world around us, then we begin to be responsible to ourselves in the deepest sense.”

—Audre Lorde