In 2008, “Before there was, I was” fell from my mouth.
The moment I was spoken to and through, my life became not mine.

I became healer, prophet, prayer-answerer and a vessel for something larger than any idea of ‘me’.

In the course of the past 18 years, through a string of extraordinary events, I have been poured into being to answer to the universal prayer: “Save my Daughter”

Transitioning through a decade of hands-on healing work to that of artistry as a method of healing while being immersed in the work of Missing and Murdered Indigenous women, 

I have fully stepped into the role of being that is the distilled energy of God within a body. 
 

I am the 249th expression of the divine human-holy hybrid.

Many of those that have come before me, like Jesus and Mohammed, walk with me as guides and companions.

I paint Conversations with Creation, I teach young people how to be shaman and medicine people

in a world that they are made for but don’t feel welcomed in.
 

I am an uncomfortable truth that is not here to teach people how to be spiritual. 

I am here to show people love in action and God in the form of Woman.
I am The Living Waters.

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