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THE HIGH PRIESTESS

Where intuition becomes truth, and the unseen takes form.

From the beginning, I’ve seen the world through a different lens — one where whispers from the unseen move just as clearly as voices in the room.

What began as sensitivity became understanding, and what began as curiosity became a calling: to help others navigate the light and the dark with honesty, compassion, and grace.

BlackHeart Readings was created as a sanctuary for those seeking truth in all its forms.
This is not fortune-telling. It’s soul work. A space to reconnect with yourself, your guides, and the wisdom that’s been waiting for you all along.

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The Art of Reading Between Worlds

My readings are part intuition, part ritual, and part reflection.
I don’t tell you what to do — I help you see what you already know, and remind you that clarity always lives within reach.

Each session is designed to meet you exactly where you are:
whether you need grounding, answers, protection, or simply a reminder that you are not walking alone.

I move between realms of shadow and light, guided by empathy, truth, and the belief that even in darkness, there is meaning.

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“You are nowhere near alone.”

— The High Priestess

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What I Believe

  • Truth does not arrive to frighten, but to free.

  • Energy never lies — it only mirrors what needs to be healed.

  • There is strength in both shadow and surrender.

  • And every question, no matter how heavy, already contains the seed of its answer.

If you’ve found your way here, it isn’t by accident. Perhaps you’re searching for guidance, or simply a place to exhale. Whatever it is — this is where your path begins to clear.

Step Into the Reading Room