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Intuitive Healer • Spiritual Mentor Amy is a highly skilled intuitive practitioner in the field of personal transformation.

She has spent her entire adult life immersed in the study of holistic health and human potential, which is evident in her wealth of knowledge across these fields. At the heart of her work is a deep desire to help raise consciousness on the planet in this most pivotal time in human history. She does this by encouraging others to embrace their sensitivity, open up to spiritual energy, and connect with their own sacred wisdom within.

28/12/2025

As this year draws to a close, I’m wishing you peace — and the courage to walk the path the divine is calling you into.

You are more equipped than you know. 🤍

May you feel the steady ground beneath you, and all your heavenly support. 🪽

With so much love and respect for your journey,

Amy

xx

19/12/2025

I went to visit a friend of my dad’s. They led parallel lives in many ways…

both moved to the same town at the same time
both raised their families together
both practiced medicine together
both went on a lot of canoe trips together. :)

Friends for over 40 years.
They had a good run.
What a blessing.

When my dad’s friend found out about his diagnosis, he called him every week.
Sometimes more than once.
Just to check in, just to see how things were going…
and he always ended every call with,

“Love ya, man.”

I remember my dad teared up when he told me this.
I know these calls meant so much to him.

When I was visiting my dad’s friend, I told him that.
(I think he already knew)
I also told him that I was there with my dad for their last call.
It was a couple of days before he passed away.

They spoke a bit, and then his friend said,
“John, I’m going to let you rest.”
(he could hear my dad’s breathlessness through the phone.)

I know my dad wanted to carry on the conversation a little longer (he was a talker ;))
but he knew his friend was right.

“Love ya, man.”
“Love you, too.”

And that was the last they ever spoke.

During our visit, we reminisced about my dad.
He told me how much he misses him and how much he thinks about him.

And then, in the same breath, he said,
“But I know he’s still here.”

Yes. Still here.

It’s hard to explain, but I felt so close to my dad sitting with his friend.
I’m sure my dad was there, so that’s part of it.
But it’s more than that…

It makes me wonder about our loved ones’ energy being part of us somehow—
that when they leave,
they leave a piece of their essence—their energy—with us…
and that because my dad’s friend loved him,
he’s a part of him, too.

🌲

13/12/2025

Alive. How easy it is to take this for granted. How easy it is to assume we’ll always have more time. The truth is, we don’t know that. What I do know is this: when a soul leaves, it leaves complete.

As one of my mentors said when we were speaking about my dad

“He crossed every t, dotted every i.
He did what he came here to do.”

Indeed he did.

Two days before he passed away, I was standing in front of my parents’ house and the hugest spider web I’ve ever seen caught my eye.

Perfect. Luminous. Impossible to miss.

Spider—Creation, the Mother, the Great Weaver

🕸️ of endings and beginnings
🕸️ of new dreams and destinies

… the turning of the cosmic clock.

This was one of the many communications I received that his thread was completing—that a new passage was beginning, for all of us.

We are part of a much greater cycle and circle of unfolding, friends. 🕸️

What an extraordinary turning to be alive for, truly. To be here in this great evolution in human consciousness.

Many souls have left us, but they are still here, assisting from another place.

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*As life and my dad would have it, just as I was about to post this some audio suggestions popped up, the first one being “Foghorn sounds”. If you know from a previous video I did, the sound of the foghorn is a very significant sign from my dad.

Love you, dad.
In this together.
Every step.

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11/12/2025

❄️🌲

06/12/2025

For those of you who need this message…
you’ll know. 🤍

Be where you are. Pay attention. Don’t miss it.

The world is loud, fast, performative.
Everyone broadcasting, proving, reaching…
but you don’t need to.
Not everything is meant to be shared.

What’s gestating in you right now needs your focus.

It needs you rooted, not scattered.
It needs you in YOU.

ALL IN.

That’s where the Divine meets you.
That’s where your expansion ACTUALLY happens—
right here and now, in your own energy.

All my love. x

28/11/2025

These quotes have been circulating lately ⬆️
and I’ve been thinking a lot about loneliness.

Here are some more reflections,
because I’ve been doing a lot of that.

Also: what a beautiful thing it is to truly be seen.

Not everyone can see the depths of your soul…
I hope you find people that do. 💛

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19/11/2025

As I wrap up a big chapter, I’ve been reflecting not only on 2025, but on what the past 5 years have brought—and the ways they’ve shaped me. Not just what happened, but what it revealed in me, for me.

Here are some of the insights I’ve gained along the way.

Can you relate? Which ones?

Sending all my love, wherever you are.

Trust what’s emerging. ♥️

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16/10/2025

Gone are the days of bowing to experts.
You are the authority of your life, always.
That includes healthcare — for you, your children, your pets.

I had to fire our vet.
And I word it like that because healthcare providers work for you — not the other way around.

I won’t get into the details, but it sure wasn’t client-centred care. As ALL care should be — whether for our beloved pets or for ourselves.

I googled “client-centred care.”
Here’s part of what came up:

A healthcare approach where the individual’s needs, preferences, and values guide all decisions about their health. It treats the patient as an active partner — an EXPERT in their own life — not a passive recipient of care.

Can I get an amen?!

Is that the model we actually see out there?
Mostly, no. Not in the mainstream anyway.

But the transformation is quietly underway.
More people are waking up to the broken systems we’ve been living under — and they’re taking back their power.

As we navigate this last chapter of Dublin’s life, the quality of his care is everything. So in any professional relationship, I’m looking for:

✨Resonance — first & foremost
✨Respect — including autonomy
✨Collaboration — true teamwork

NOT ego, “power over”, or authority.
That paradigm has had its day.

I’ve never blindly followed an “expert” just because they said so, and I’m not about to start.

What matters most is:

Does what they’re saying resonate with my inner guidance, my intuition, my authority?

My vibes — my ability to read people, situations, energy, information — guide every choice I make.

It’s how I live my life.
And it’s never let me down.

This is us at the new vet.
Some of the first words out of their mouth were:

“So, what I’m hearing you say is ___. Is that right?”

I’d say we’re off to a good start. :)

13/10/2025

Today, on this Thanksgiving Monday, my love, gratitude, and whole heart go out to a woman I had the honour and privilege of supporting over the past two and a half years.

She passed away a couple of days ago.

She came to me at a time when her faith—in herself, in life, in God—was being deeply challenged.

And I had the great honour of walking bedside her as she journeyed through what became the most difficult season of her life.

What became so apparent to me was that, through it all, she remained in touch with the power of gratitude—not even consciously, not as a buzzword. It just WAS her.

She lived with an open, grateful heart,
despite the pain she was in, the burdens she carried, the challenges she faced.

She was Gratitude embodied.

I called her an Emissary of Love during our very first session. The words just came out of my mouth.

That is simply who she is.

(And she carries this mission on, in the spirit realm, I know.)

Today, I honour her—
her spirit, her heart, her strength, her heroic journey, and the challenges that tested her beyond where she thought she could go.

Fly high, beautiful soul.
You have your full angel wings now.

Fly as the Power, the Beauty, and the Love that you are.

🤍

20/09/2025

Five years ago, I had my last drink of alcohol. (this guy has a year on me! 🎉)

It wasn’t a huge part of my life, but it was regular enough that I began to ask: why? What was it really adding to my life? More importantly, what was it taking away? Mostly, I could see that it was robbing me of greater energy, vitality, life force — my Light. I knew it was time to make a change. It needed to go if I wanted to move toward a greater level of wellbeing and serve at a higher level.

And so five years ago on a weekend getaway up north to celebrate our anniversary, I had my last drink. And I’ve been done with it ever since.

These last five years — amidst all of life and the world’s changes — there’s been a steady whisper from my spirit calling me to become and embody the healthiest, strongest, most vital, most vibrant version of me.

Yes there’s been a heck of a lot of resistance. Yes there’s still work to do. But the call never stops.

Intuition is like that — steady, unwavering — a clear knowing that always points the way.

I’ve come to see that the spiritual journey is just as PHYSICAL as it is non-physical/spiritual.

It MUST involve the body.

Tending to and attuning our precious bodies — the home and sanctuary of our spirit — allows us to not only feel better and live healthier, more vibrant lives (which is our divine design), but it also strengthens our connection to spirit — to our intuition — to higher energies — to higher consciousness.

We become clear vessels for the Divine…bringing the light of higher consciousness into the world.

And that path always moves through us.

14/07/2025

cottage nights 👌🏻

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every time i take in a thing of beauty—a sky, a song, a piece of writing… i cry. out of love & reverence. out of grief. beauty, love, grief… they share the same root.

02/07/2025

I just learned of these—‘wind phones’ or ‘telephones of the wind’. There are several in Ontario that I know of.

The first wind phone was created in Japan by a man grieving the loss of his cousin. Wanting a place to speak the words he could no longer say out loud, he placed an old telephone in his garden—its line disconnected, but the gesture deeply intentional. He believed that although his voice might not travel through the wires, it would still be carried on the wind.

While I think this is SUCH a beautiful and heartfelt idea for those who are grieving, the truth is we don’t need a physical phone to reach our loved ones on the other side. They HEAR us—in thought, in whisper, in the quiet ache of missing them.

But I also understand how the physical presence of a phone like that, in a tranquil outdoor space, can help some people feel a stronger sense of connection.

Sometimes, holding something tangible helps us access the intangible.

And that is sacred, too.

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