Whispers of the Forest : Sintra

In a magical twist of fate, while in Colorado last year, I found myself amidst the towering pines, gathering resin from the ancient trees when they stirred with curiosity about

Titan Kitty's well-being. It was a moment steeped in mystique, one I had never encountered before.

Months later, amidst the enchanted whispers of the forest atop Haleakalā on Maui, the trees once again inquired about Titan Kitty.

Later, tIt was here, amidst the serene beauty of nature, that his earthly form found its final rest.

Today, as I wandered through the fairy-laden woods, the forest spirits graciously beckoned me to commune with Titan Kitty, my cherished fairy pixie king. They sought to know the state of my heart, guiding me to vocalize my innermost thoughts.

The forest whispered encouragement, urging me to speak directly to him.

Walking through the ethereal landscape, I poured out my feelings to my beloved companion.

In a tender moment of connection, the forest spirits also invited me to commune with Kahuna, a beloved feline companion of yore, known for his wisdom akin to an old owl medicine man—a stark contrast to Titan Kitty butterfly nature.

In the embrace of the forest, I felt acknowledged, understood, and deeply connected to my two furry companions who have journeyed with me through life's twists and turns, and how grateful I am to each of my beautiful furry companions for all they shared with me.

This walkabout journey, only merely a month in, has proven to be profoundly therapeutic.

Naomi Amaya Love

I am Naomi Amaya Love, Mystic Medicine Woman, Priestess, and Animal Communicator devoted to guiding you through the pain bodies and into the holy, whole, and healed self.

For more than three decades, I have walked the path of the healer. I have held thousands of ceremonies, guided others through life’s initiations, and witnessed the beauty of true transformation. My own life has been one of fire and devotion. I am the alchemy of trauma, shaped by the sacred fires of experience and guided by grace. The path has taught me that healing is not theory but embodiment, a living practice of returning to the essence of self. Every wound I have tended in myself has become medicine that now serves others.

I walk with those who feel the call to live in devotion, to move beyond grief, fear, and survival, and return to the truth of who they are. My role is to hold the sacred field of remembrance so you may live from your wholeness and strength.

Ceremonies, sessions, medicine days, retreats, mentorships, and apprenticeships offer pathways for healing and awakening. Each one meets you where you are and supports you in returning to harmony with your divine design.

I am attuned to the languages of the subtle, Earth, animals, plants, and the unseen. I listen for what has not been spoken and translate the wisdom that longs to be remembered. This is the bridge I offer, between the visible and invisible, between pain and divine embodiment.

Where the not-self dissolves, your true essence awakens. A sacred return to your holy, whole, and healed self.

Whether we meet in person or virtually, every experience is a ceremony of remembrance, a return to coherence, peace, and sacred alignment with your life.

I invite you to journey inward and awaken the holy, whole, and healed self within. Together we weave your dreams into the fabric of your life, leaving a legacy of truth, beauty, and grace.

In Devotion,
Naomi Amaya Love

https://www.naomilove.org
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