It’s funny and interesting to me how, the longer I live, the more things come full circle. Looking back on my younger years, all the clues were there—are there.

I’ve always loved psychology. Even before the age of seven, I saw the world through that lens. I could feel and sense people, almost as if I could look inside them. I was endlessly curious, always questioning. Sometime before I turned ten, I gravitated toward Greek mythology. I stumbled upon a book that was far beyond my reading level at the time, yet I was completely captivated by it. It was fascinating, deep, confusing, complex, and magical. I remember drawing Aphrodite, though I never shared my thoughts or feelings about it with anyone that I can recall. I was a talkative little girl who would ramble on, but I don’t think anyone was particularly interested in my musings.

In high school, I was introduced to Freudian concepts that blew my mind. I noticed how many of them aligned with the myths of Greek mythology. Later, in college, I discovered Jung—his blend of spirituality and psychology resonated with me on a deeper level.

Fast forward to the present. After years of spiritual, esoteric, and mystical seeking, I found myself in what I would call a great awakening. I was deeply tapped into the energies around me and started acting on my intuition in ways I never had before. I trusted myself and the divine connection I was experiencing.

I became increasingly drawn to astrology and tarot, following people on YouTube who spoke my language. It felt like I had found my soul tribe. As I’m sure many of you have experienced, when you are in a state of profound joy and oneness, synchronicities unfold effortlessly. One such synchronicity was stumbling upon a tarot class taught from a Jungian perspective—and it was on sale! I was immediately drawn to it, especially because it wasn’t about predicting the future but rather about understanding the Self.

Then, fear set in. Could I actually do this? A part of me felt like this world of magic was just beyond my reach, though I had always been drawn to it. Yet, the signs kept coming, reaffirming my ability to see what others often overlooked. I longed to take action on what was bubbling up inside me. Ironically, I realized that the ability to be passive and receptive was what allowed me to truly feel and interpret the messages I was receiving.

For me, this journey is about stepping out of hiding and sharing my gifts with the world. Tarot became a medium, a tool through which I could translate the unseen into something tangible for others—a bridge connecting people to the mystical realms.

Now, pulling cards is part of my daily spiritual practice. Every morning, I check in with the energies around me, using tarot as a guide. And every time I read for individuals or groups, I’m struck by the power, magic, and creativity that unfolds. Witnessing people experience clarity, those aha moments, or simply receiving confirmation of what they already sensed is the most fulfilling experience. I feel deeply grateful and blessed to have faced my fears so that I can now be a bridge between worlds—fully grounded in this reality yet deeply connected to the Divine.

I don’t predict the future or offer advice. Instead, I hold up a mirror, helping others connect with their own intuition. I see tarot as an exchange between higher selves, a reflection of the unseen. And in this journey, I find myself returning to Aphrodite—the goddess I once sketched in secret—now fully embracing the beauty and power of the unknown.