Divine Timing to Motherhood

For years, I’ve sat across from women who are physically healthy, emotionally ready, and deeply yearning for a child. Month after month, they try. They hope. They track their cycles. They do everything right. And still—nothing. On paper, there’s no reason why it shouldn’t happen. But it doesn’t.

And this is what I call beyond unexplained infertility.

Because more often than not, what I have come to see through all the intuitive readings, energy body scans, and sessions I’ve done over the years—is that it all comes down to divine timing.

It’s not that there’s something wrong with you. In fact, it’s often the opposite. There’s something so right about what’s unfolding in your life that the timing has to be exact. Aligned. Sacred.

When I scan someone’s body intuitively, I don’t just see energy blocks or emotional imprints—I see chapters. I see timing. A specific window. A month, a season, even a year. And if I’ve learned anything, it’s that this window rarely lies. The timeline is already written, and whether you call it fate, destiny, or divine orchestration—it’s yours. And no matter how much we try to bend or rush time, it won’t arrive a second earlier than it’s meant to.

I Am a Diagnostic Healer

Now, I want to be clear—I’m not a miracle worker. I don’t claim to heal infertility or make miracles happen. What I do is tune into your body, your energy, your life—and help you see what may have been hidden. I help you become aware of what your body might be holding onto. I reflect the areas that might need realignment, or where your energy feels blocked, so that you can work through them intentionally.

I don’t “make” people pregnant. I simply help you listen to what your body and soul have been trying to say. Because sometimes, that’s all we need—someone to hold up a mirror and gently say, “Have you looked here?” It’s still your journey. Your timing. Your soul work. And yes, energy flows where your attention goes. The more intention and awareness you bring to your body and your healing, the more open and aligned you become.

That’s where the magic starts. Not because I made it happen, but because you did.

I’m often asked what it is I actually do. I call myself a Diagnostic Healer, which means I work with energy—not just to soothe or clear it, but to read it. To listen deeply to what your body, your soul, and your energetic field are quietly trying to communicate.

When I begin a session, I never walk in trying to “fix” you. I walk in with intention. I let your energy speak. And I follow it like a thread—one that leads me to the places where things have been stuck, silenced, or stored. Whether it's emotional pain, unresolved grief, ancestral imprints, or even physical symptoms—your body holds so much wisdom.

Yes, I use energy work. Yes, I use sound. But the most powerful healing comes from awareness. I bring forward the imbalances that are ready to be seen—so that you can witness them, feel them, and finally understand them.

Because when something suddenly makes sense, when that missing puzzle piece clicks into place, your body responds. Your spirit exhales. It’s as if a part of you says, “Ah… now I understand.” And in that understanding, something unlocks. Years of confusion, doubt, or uncertainty begin to unravel. And what was once stuck begins to move again.

That’s the beauty of this work. It’s not about forcing anything to happen. It’s about remembering. Reconnecting. Realigning with who you really are.

Working with Spirit

What I’ve come to believe—after nearly 20 years of working closely with Spirit, watching countless predictions unfold, and witnessing the deep rhythms of divine timing—is that we are souls first. We are not just bodies trying to have a baby. We are souls walking through a very specific journey we agreed to before we even arrived on earth.

Before we’re born, our soul chooses its path. Not just the life we’ll live—but the timing of it. The lessons, the loves, the losses, the transformations. Even the date we’ll arrive. Even the date we’ll leave.

In the spirit realm, everything is already mapped out. A blueprint of your life exists—who you’ll meet, what you’ll overcome, what you’ll grow through. And yes, even the baby you may one day hold has their own divine timing too. They are a soul as well. They have their own path, their own lessons, and their own entry point into this world.

When we think about trying to conceive, we often only see it through a physical lens—hormones, timing, tracking. But what if the soul of your child is waiting for the exact moment you are most aligned with their journey? What if they are waiting for you to reach a certain place in your own growth before they can come through?

And if, in this life, it doesn’t happen—what if it’s not the end, but just a pause in the greater soul journey? Because souls don’t die. They return. They reincarnate. And in the next life, maybe you’ll be the mother waiting for your child. And they will only enter when the time is right—again—for growth, for learning, for love.

I know this to be true, not just from belief, but from experience. Because I’ve seen this unfold in real time. I’ve given timelines to women years ago, and watched their lives fall into place exactly when the spirit realm whispered it would. That’s not coincidence. That’s divine design.

I’ve seen this too many times to ignore. Over 90% of the clients I’ve ever worked with have come back to say, “You were right. It happened exactly when you said it would.” Was it placebo? Was it energy? Was it God’s plan? Maybe a mix of all three. But it always came down to alignment.

Just like when you book a holiday—flights, dates, accommodation, all set—you don’t show up a year early expecting the room to be ready. You trust that your holiday will unfold as planned, in the right month, at the right destination. It’s the same with bringing a soul into this world. There is already a date booked. And that child is not late. That baby is not missing. They are on their way. Exactly when they’re meant to arrive.

My Own Divine Timeline

In my twenties, I saw a psychic I trusted deeply. She told me I would be a late mum. That I’d have a baby in my late 30s or early 40s. I didn’t want to hear it then. I was young, fit, and full of hope. I tried. I prayed. I begged. I miscarried. And then I miscarried again. And again. And again. Bloodwork was perfect. Nothing was wrong. Yet everything felt wrong.

I went on to birth two beautiful boys—both stillborn. The kind of pain I can’t put into words. Back then, I didn’t want to hear about divine timing. I just wanted a baby. I didn’t care how or when or with whom. I just wanted to be a mother.

But now, at 40, on the edge of marriage, in a loving relationship, and trying again—I understand what she meant. My time was always going to be now. Not because I wasn’t good enough then. But because I needed time to become who I am now.

If I had those babies back then, I’d be in a different state. In a different marriage. Living a life that wasn’t meant for me. And I wouldn’t be sitting here, in Melbourne, writing this. I wouldn’t have created this spiritual page. I wouldn’t have met the women I’ve helped. I wouldn’t have become this version of me.

And most of all—I wouldn’t have met him, my now-partner, my future husband. My whole life would have unfolded differently. I can see that now. And while I would have loved those babies with all my heart, I can now look back with peace and say: maybe the plan was bigger than I could ever see at the time.

We always think we’re ready. But truthfully, sometimes we’re still healing. Sometimes we’re still stabilizing our lives—emotionally, financially, spiritually. Sometimes, our hearts need a bit more softening. Or our souls need more wisdom. Or our paths need to cross with someone else first.

It’s not that you’re doing anything wrong. It’s not that your body is not working properly. It’s not that your prayers aren’t being heard. It's that there's already a date. A divinely timed date. And this waiting? It’s not punishment. It’s preparation.

So if you're in that in-between place—where you're doing all the right things but still no baby—please know this:

You are not forgotten.
You are not behind.
You are being prepared for something that already has your name on it.

Don’t rush the unfolding. Because when it arrives, it will be exactly the right time. Your body, your heart, your home—everything will be ready.

And you’ll look back and understand what I do now:
Divine timing was never a delay.
It was a promise in the making.