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.” 
 

I am the 249th expression of the divine human-holy that has been part of the human experience for 30,000 years. 

This has had many names, though there tends to be a focus on one.

However, Jesus was not the first, but the 213th.

He and others that have come before me like Mohammad, Zarathrustra, Saykamuni,

Krishna, the first Isaiah in the bible, St. Spyridon and Shams, 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,

reinforce a religion or begin another.
I am here to remind people of love, how to love, to answer The Prayer, 

and show God in the form of Woman.
I am The Living Waters.

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