Musings - reflections, truths, and things I’m still learning to say out loud
The deeper work often arrives as a whisper. Here is where I try to catch it in words.
These are the quiet pieces. The words that didn’t belong on social media.
The truths I wrote down before I even knew I was ready to share them.
They’re not polished. But they’re real.
And if they meet something inside you - you’re in the right place.
I now write more freely, more often, and more truthfully over on Substack -
under the same name: Musings of a Mystic.
You can visit, read, or subscribe - if the words feel like home.
Earlier Musings
(These words were written before Substack - but they still hold their own kind of truth.)
This is where I began to write in the open.
The language has shifted. I’ve shifted.
But these pieces still carry echoes of becoming - and they may meet something in you, too.

On Knowing Your Value from Your Souls Perspective

On Uprooting Your Life and Anchoring in the Newness of Change
So too with people. When we go through change, when we're uprooted from all that we know, we need to place ourselves in the best position possible so that thriving becomes a normal way of life.

Energy Healing Online
When working within the cells, we are working with energy.
Your physical body, at its deepest level, is energy, and it moves almost at the speed of Light.
It’s when the energy is trapped in the density of the outer physical structures that it starts to slow down. Calming, releasing, and reprogramming all the reasons it’s slowed is the real work.

The Power Of The Chrysalis
The truth of the chrysalis is often obscured by the purposeful nature of transformation. Yet beneath the transformative process pools of doubt and fear can be found.

Walking Ourselves Home
I’ve been working on a rebrand – of my fb page, my website, and if I’m honest, of my life.
The past few months have seen me cracked wide open. I’ve had to look at myself from so many perspectives, and not shy away from what I find. There were some hard truths and I allowed myself to feel them all.

Becoming Me
It’s been one heck of a ride, this whole ‘becoming me’ thing.
Each time I’ve thought I’d reached ‘somewhere’, the world has turned and it’s like I start all over again.
Is it this way for you too?