About Me

(The Long, Twisty, WTF Journey That Brought Me Here)

Hi, I’m Lyndsie.
Spiritual Guide. Human woman. Former overachieving doormat with a bleeding heart and a bullshit meter that works too well now, thank you very much.

I’ve worn a lot of titles in this life—teacher, social worker, certified this and that, single mom, punching bag, phoenix, lighthouse. Some of them I chose. Some of them chose me.
All of them shaped the way I hold space now.

Here’s the short version:
I used to think I had to earn love by saving everyone else.
Now I know the most radical thing I can do—for you and for me—is tell the truth.

And here’s the truth:
I don’t have a magic wand. I’m not here to fix you.
I’m here to walk beside you while you remember who the hell you are.

Yes, I’m trained. I’ve got certifications in spiritual coaching, sound healing, Reiki, shamanic work, and yoga. I’ve got a Master's degree and enough experience in behavioral health and trauma work to know what real pain looks like.

But honestly?
What qualifies me most is that I’ve walked through my own fire—more than once—and I lived to talk about it.

I’ve been divorced. I’ve been broken. I’ve been on my knees in the shower praying for anything to make it stop.
And then…I woke up.

Not in some angel-choir kind of way, but in a holy shit kind of way.
Like, “Oh. That was never love. That was me begging not to be abandoned.”
Like, “Oh. I don’t have to be everything for everyone anymore.”
Like, “Wait… I’m allowed to take up space?”

And I want that for you too.

So if you're in the in-between—no longer who you were, not yet sure who you're becoming—you're in the perfect place.

Bring your pain. Bring your sarcasm. Bring your doubts and your “too muchness.”
I’ll bring mine.
And together, we’ll listen to the part of you that’s still whispering, “Don’t forget who you are.”