“At the Quantum Level, every potentiality exists in a parallel timeline. ”
Hi,
I’m Christy.
I’m a Seer of Truth and Beauty and a Spirit Communicator.
Over the years, I’ve reconnected and re-remembered that I’m a Womb Priestess, an Emissary of the Dark Goddess, and a Divine Spark of the One.
During a particularly dark period of my life, I utilized my wicked sense of humor to alchemize the pain and become a self-proclaimed, less-than-professional, spiritual satire author with my first book, “Magick for Non-Believer Assholes.”
My app is where I share daily affirmations, New and Full Moon channeling, and provide courses.
My Rebirth Your Life Course was co-created with a beautiful goddess and offers an empowering way for you to find your own answers while being guided on a sacred quest to truly meet yourself—perhaps for the first time. 🌹✨
I’m Guided by & work with the Divine
I'll be honest—there have been moments in the past where I've wondered, "Am I just imagining all this?"
I know I'm not the only one; even some people close to me have questioned my path and sanity. But then the Universe sends a sign so unmistakable, it leaves no room for doubt.
One such affirming moment came late one night. As I was lying asleep in bed, I was suddenly awoken by a presence.
I opened my eyes to see a man standing beside me.
Communicating with spirits is common in my world, but this felt different—undeniably physical reality real.
He introduced himself as John and asked, "Have you ever been baptized?"
I thought for a moment, wondering if this was a trick question.
When I replied yes, he gave me a wink as he said…
… "Not like this."
He waved his hands over me, and I shook while feeling a transformative energy rush through every cell of my being, settling deep into the core of who I am.
And then he disappeared.
To this day, John the Baptist is one of my key Spirit Guides. He empowers me to embrace transformation, both for myself and for the collective.
With him—and other Guides—by my side, I’m grounded in unwavering Trust of the Divine.
