April 13, 2011, marked the most devastating day of my life. My only child, Cooper, passed away in a tragic accident, and in that moment, my world was irreparably changed. Overcome by grief, I felt lost and shattered.

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Approximately one month later, at the suggestion of a friend, I met with a medium. Although skeptical and unfamiliar with mediumship, I longed for reassurance that my son was safe. In May 2011, I had my first experience with a medium. The reading was extraordinary and provided an immediate sense of peace I had not felt since Cooper’s passing. I knew without question that his soul endures.

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From that point forward, I resolved to maintain our connection. I continue to speak of Cooper in the present tense, not out of denial, but out of conviction that he has transitioned to another phase of life. Our bond is ongoing, dynamic, and deeply meaningful, even though it now takes a different form. Cooper remains my greatest source of encouragement and inspiration from the other side.​

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October 27th Fiji time....Yet another blow! I left my work.... I had to.

When my beloved husband, Dan, passed away while scuba diving in Fiji, my world shattered all over again. The grief was so heavy that I stepped away from the spirit world, convinced I could never return to the work that once gave my life such meaning. Becoming a medium was a gift born from the loss of my son, Cooper — but after losing Dan, it felt as though everything had been taken from me.

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Yet grief, as I’ve learned, has a way of reshaping us. In June 2025, a quiet spark of inSPIRITation stirred within me — an unexpected pull back toward mediumship. It was gentle, yet powerful, reminding me that even in the deepest darkness, light can find its way through. Rebuilding my life after such profound loss has transformed me, and I now return to this calling with a heart renewed.

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I’ve been deeply blessed to study under the guidance of one of the most extraordinary mediums I know, Tony Stockwell. His mentorship rekindled my passion and reminded me of the purpose that first drew me to this path.

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For the first time in so long, I feel alive again. Today, I step forward with gratitude, hope, and love — carrying the memories of those I hold dear into every connection I make.

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Today, I stand fully connected with my heart wide open. What was born from unimaginable grief has become a sacred mission: to bring hope, peace, and healing to others who have experienced loss. I know firsthand that love never dies, and it is the most incredible honor of my life to share that truth with the world.

 

 

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