My work began with listening.

To the body when it whispered.

To the heart when it trembled.

To God when He gently invited me to serve.

For over twelve years, I have walked beside the human story — studying the language of anatomy, emotion, memory, and scent. Essential oils became one of the ways I learned to translate what the body could not always say out loud.

I learned that aroma can unlock forgotten rooms in the heart.

That touch can remind the nervous system it is safe.

That intentional prayer can travel farther than words.

Essential oils became one of my primary teachers. Through their chemistry, I learned how the nervous system speaks. Through their aroma, I learned how memory awakens. Through their presence, I learned that creation itself desires to heal.

My practice is rooted in both scientific understanding and spiritual reverence. I honor the chemistry of essential oils just as deeply as I honor the Creator who designed the plants themselves. I approach each session with prayer, humility, and the awareness that I am not the healer — I am simply a vessel willing to serve the process God has already written into the body. Prayer is not separate from my work — it is the atmosphere in which my work lives.

Touch, breath, scent, and sound become doorways. The body softens. The heart remembers. The soul exhales.

Everything I offer is an invitation back into alignment:

With your breath.

With your body.

With your emotions.

With your Creator.

I serve those who feel called toward wholeness — those who sense that their symptoms carry messages, that their emotions hold wisdom, and that their bodies are not broken, but speaking. I walk with mothers, seekers, children, and tired souls who are ready to feel whole again — not by becoming someone new, but by remembering who they have always been.

My devotion is to alignment.

To remembrance.

To gentle restoration.

And above all, to honoring the divine hand that formed us

long before we ever learned our own names.