I was born awake.

Raised by mystics, I grew up watching my grandmother and great-grandmother perform the quiet miracles that came before hospice had a name—holding hands at the threshold between worlds, tending to souls as they crossed, weaving prayers into the air. I learned early that energy is the first language, that the unseen moves before the seen.

 

I am the Dragon Priestess, a way-shower, writer, and disruptor of the old order. My work is devoted to helping others remember their sovereignty—to sit with every truth they were handed and ask, Does this still belong to me?

 

Rage is sacred. It is the heartbeat of the divine feminine rising from centuries of silence. My path honors that fire—the holy anger that erupts when the human spirit is caged by systems built on fear. In my temple, rage becomes creation, not destruction; power, not punishment.

 

When souls find me lost or unraveling, I remind them: You are not a burden. You are not doing it wrong. You are simply becoming. The human experience was never meant to be neat; it was meant to be alchemical.

 

The dragons are my teachers and mirrors—celestial creator beings who appear in my waking vision, my dreams, and my third eye. They reveal themselves in the meridians of the body, in acupuncture lines, in the songs of atoms, in the physics of light. They bridge Western medicine and Eastern wisdom, matter and mystery. Through them I teach others to awaken their own dragons—the moment a person chooses self-sovereignty, sets a boundary, and claims their divinity, the dragon within opens its wings.

 

I write to remember. My forthcoming books, Her Story and The Dragon Sanctuary Key, weave quantum physics with the lost lore of the divine feminine, restoring the voices and sciences that were erased. My words are not lessons; they are keys. Each one unlocks what your soul already knows.

 

Life—not certificates—has been my greatest initiation. Every heartbreak, every rebirth, every shadow I’ve walked through has taught me how to hold space for others with depth and compassion. My work—whether through session, ceremony, or story—is to plant seeds of remembrance so that you can meet yourself again in your fullest light.

 

Welcome to OfficialDragonPriestess.com—a living archive of remembrance. Here, awakening isn’t something you chase; it’s something you allow.