Image courtesy of AI! A recurring dream, a Facebook memory, and the quiet end of an old story. Last night I had one of those dreams. I’ve had it hundreds… perhaps thousands of times over the past forty years. It wears different costumes, but it’s always the same story. This time I had been hired, at the last minute, as a swing performer in the musical Chicago. There had been no rehearsal. No walk-through. No script. No preparation. I was simply told to go on. Against all odds

When I first started putting Never Alone together, I thought I knew exactly what it was going to be. I couldn't have been more wrong. My original intention was simply to preserve a collection of trance channelled messages received over many years through private sittings, church services and spiritual development circles. I wanted to honour those communications by editing them for grammar, punctuation and readability while preserving the integrity, voice and essence of each o

There are moments in our spiritual journey that transcend words. Moments that are less about receiving new information and more about recognising a truth that has quietly waited beneath the surface all along. Today was one of those moments. During trance, my guide Atian brought through a message that pierced straight to my heart: "And there are many that have incarnated on this planet, whose job it is to help you forget that immense magnificence. But they will not win. For yo

The day I realised I no longer needed an apology. A friend sent me something the other day. Their message simply said, "You need to see this." I opened the image, blinked... and for a moment genuinely thought they'd accidentally sent me another version of one of my own book promotions. Not identical. Just similar enough that I found myself doing a double take. At first, I gasped, and then I smiled. To be honest, it was not because I was offended or because I was angry. Just b

As I continue editing my upcoming book, Never Alone: Trance Channelled Messages For The Soul, I find myself revisiting trance communications that came through many years ago. Some make me smile. Some transport me back to a particular moment in time. Most I don't even remember, given that it wasn't actually me speaking the words. And every now and then, I come across one that feels as though it wasn't written for the past at all - it was waiting patiently for me to rediscover

It took me twenty years to build this reputation. One book to destroy it. 🤫 Shhh… don’t tell anyone… I’ve been single for twenty years. Yep. Two whole decades. No dates, no flings. No situationships. Just an intimate ghost town full of emotional tumbleweed. Which raises a fair question: What the hell would I know about love? And perhaps an even better one… What audacity would possess me to write a book called The Sacred Pause: Love, Loneliness and All the In Between and expe

“Oh shit… I’ve done it.” That’s pretty much what this photo says. 😅 After countless hours writing, rewriting, doubting, editing, procrastinating, second-guessing, and somehow finding the courage to keep going, my books are finally out in the world. And if I’m honest, there’s a part of me that still feels a little like this… Excited. Grateful. Terrified. Because once you put something you’ve created into the world, there’s no taking it back. Your thoughts, stories, experience

The Night I Met the Wisest Version of Myself Thirty-one years ago, I recorded a remarkable experience that came to me in the space between waking and sleep. At the time, I had no idea how deeply it would shape my understanding of intuition, guidance, ego, and the Higher Self. So meaningful was the experience that I recently included it as a chapter titled "Dream Vision" in my newly released book, Spiritual Sparks and Cosmic Chuckles. Reading it again today, I am struck not by

Hello beautiful souls, Over the past few years, I’ve been quietly working on something deeply personal, heartfelt, strange, funny, mystical, and very close to my heart. I’m incredibly excited (and yes… a little vulnerable!) to finally share that my new book: Spiritual Sparks and Cosmic Chuckles: Incredible Tales of Synchronicity and Awakening is now officially available. This book is deeply personal to me. It’s filled with candid, raw, and honest reflections, extraordinary sy

What AI, spirituality and human judgement are really revealing Recently I shared a post about relaunching my spiritual development course - something I’ve poured decades of lived experience, study, compassion, humour and heart into. Interestingly, I received feedback from a few people who felt uncertain or disconnected because I used AI to help create part of the post. And honestly, I understand it. AI is triggering a lot of questions right now about authenticity, creativity

Edward's Funeral Yesterday was my first boyfriend Eddie’s funeral. We were invited to go up and write something on his coffin. My sister asked if I wanted to, and I said, “No… I’ve already said my goodbyes privately.” And then, clear as anything, I heard him say to me: “Get up, you lazy bitch.” I burst out laughing. My sister asked what was happening, so I told her. And of course… we got up and joined the line. Grief is a strange thing. Sometimes it’s heavy, sometimes it’s qu

“An invitation to dance with the Universe and awaken to the magic of life." In Spiritual Sparks and Cosmic Chuckles , embark on a...

OK, I Breathed... so now what?!?! As you are probably now aware, Breathwork is a beautiful and powerful, transformative tool. You all...