The Soul Fields Story

The Soul Fields is more than a name—it’s a living memory, a magically energetic space, and a sacred invitation.

The name comes from the land where I grew up: a 125-acre farm in northeastern Ohio. I moved there at age seven, and the woods, the fields, the creeks, the faeries, and the animals became my playmates and my teachers. It was where I felt a sense of freedom, wonder, and boundless imagination. It was where I first met the Divine and sensed the interconnectedness of all life.

Though that sounds idyllic—and it was in many ways—as I grew older, I weathered many inner storms: trauma realization, depression, deep shadow elements, core wounds, self-limiting beliefs, ancestral karmas, fear-based conditioning, and long stretches of forgetting what it meant to love myself. And so, I returned again and again to those fields—to rest, to heal, to remember the Sacred Magical Child within. The land held me, wiped my tears, taught me and slowly restored my trust in myself and in the Divine.

The Soul Fields was also born from my own unraveling and remembrance. I was a child who sought Egypt in the mirror, who spoke to Yeshua in the fields, who felt the Moon Temple in my dreams. I was told my memory was too strong, and that one day it would return when I was more prepared.

And it has.

I am a Weaver of Light Codes, a Mama Bird who knows the cage and blesses the flight, a Blue Butterfly stirring the air with transformation. My greatest gifts are not from trainings or certificates. They are etched in my soul, carried in my blood, whispered by the land.

I have learned the path is not about perfection or arrival. Life is messy and beautiful, painful and joyful—often in the same breath. As a child, I welcomed the unknown with awe. As an adult, that innocence was clouded with programming and pressure. My journey has been one of return: to flow, to wonder, to the soul’s song I once carried with ease.

Now I have come far enough to walk with others, to meet them where they are, to remind them of what’s already inside.

Over the years, I’ve worked with a diverse array of healers, wisdom teachers, and guides—all while continuing to listen to Nature’s gentle teachings. One day, it became clear to me: I am meant to create a space, a platform, a sanctuary for others to find the same depth of healing, connection, and remembering. That vision became The Soul Fields.

One of my earliest memories is walking down the long gravel driveway on a warm summer day, red tennis shoes crunching against the stones. Wild daisies swayed in the breeze, catching my eye. I stopped, bent down and greeted them before picking a few for my mother. As the roots gave way, I felt a wave of recognition, like I had been here before. A tingly warmth filled my heart—a knowing that I am loved, that the Earth is so alive, and that I am embraced by something magical. That moment has never left me.

This living memory of connection, wonder, and love is the threshold to The Soul Fields. We welcome you.