From as early as I can remember, I felt different. As a child, I was surrounded by people—friends, family, classmates—yet, deep inside, I always felt alone. I tried to fit in, to be social, and I succeeded in appearances. But beneath the surface, I was carrying an unbearable weight—absorbing emotions, energies, and pains that weren’t mine. I didn’t understand why I always felt sick, drained, and overwhelmed.
Growing up in a Greek household, my mother believed in the evil eye and would say prayers over me when I was unwell. And strangely, I would feel better. But the relief was always temporary. I sought help from priests, from books, from anyone who seemed to hold wisdom, but no one could explain what was happening to me. The heaviness persisted for decades.
I spent years searching for answers, feeling lost, burdened by unexplained physical ailments—shortness of breath, fatigue, weakness. Doctors had no explanations. Friends couldn’t relate. I learned to stop speaking about it, to keep my experiences hidden. But the more I ignored my inner world, the worse I felt.
In my forties, everything shifted. A friend suggested yoga, and while it helped me physically, the deep-rooted exhaustion and sickness remained. I read everything I could about spirituality, energy, the nature of the universe—hoping to find a missing key. But even knowledge wasn’t enough. The pain didn’t subside.
By 2012, I was at my breaking point. After years of searching, struggling, and suffering, I gave up. I surrendered. I told God, “Do whatever you want with me. I can’t keep going.” And that’s when something extraordinary happened.
Automatic writing began flowing through me. Words—messages—started filling my journals. My spirit guides came through, speaking directly to me, reassuring me, lifting me up. They told me I wasn’t alone, that I was here for a reason. That I was loved. For the first time in my life, I wasn’t just receiving knowledge—I was receiving truth.
From that moment, channeling became my lifeline. Day after day, my hand would move across the page as my guides dictated wisdom, encouragement, and deep spiritual truths. I filled journal after journal, often writing multiple times a day. They told me I would write a book. I laughed—who would want to read my story? But they assured me: the words were not just mine. They were for humanity.
In 2019, I traveled to Brazil for a retreat that shifted me in ways I never expected. When I returned, a friend asked, “When are you finally going to write your book?” That question ignited something within me. I placed my hands on the keyboard and began to type—this time, channeling not just through handwriting, but through my computer. My guides continued speaking, introducing themselves as the Ascended Masters.
Still, doubt crept in. Could I trust what was coming through? Could I believe in my own connection? My guides repeated, “Trust. Trust. Trust.” It wasn’t easy, but I kept going. And then, the book was born. Awaken to Your Truth: The Time is Now was released in early 2020—just as the world was shifting into chaos. Looking back, I know the timing was no coincidence.
Since then, I have continued channeling, expanding, and embracing my purpose. Archangel Raphael comes through often, as well as other high-vibrational beings. My book has won multiple awards, but more importantly, it has touched lives. People tell me the words heal them as they read, that they feel the love infused within every message.
Alongside writing, I now work with individuals through spiritual counseling, intuitive guidance, and energy healing. I facilitate group gatherings, creating spaces where people can awaken to their own truth. I founded Awakening Your Truth, a spiritual community that meets in person, offering support, connection, and transformation.
Today, I am no longer trapped in fear. I no longer feel lost. I have learned to protect my energy, to believe in my power, and to embrace my role as a conduit for divine wisdom. My journey has been long, painful, and challenging, but it has led me here—to a life of purpose, love, and service.
I know now that my suffering wasn’t for nothing. It was preparing me to help others step into their truth. And that is exactly what I am here to do.
