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“education is the most powerful weapon with which we can change the world.”

Nelson Mandela’s quote has been the mantra of my life since college. It has helped me climb out of the darkest moments in life, shifted me from feeling completely lost, alone, and stuck, to searching for meaning that brought light back into my Soul.

I have been searching, learning, integrating, and moving through cycles of life and death since losing the two most impactful people of my life to cancer; my dad Kenny and my husband Nathan.

Honestly this whole Soul having a human experience has been overwhelming but it has led me to being one hell of a strong mama, perservering through the challenges, and into finding my purpose in life this time around. To fulfill and step into the role that wasn’t safe to be in lifetimes past, and knowing the Creator is fully on my side guiding every step, and waiting for me to move the first pawn; always.

Learning to love myself, hold myself in value and worth, and to teach others how to do the same as they find light in their darkness. I have done this by learning and becoming certified in Spiritual Modalities for self-healing, Hypnotherapy to clear past timelines, Breathwork and Nervous System Rewiring, and Quantum Human Design.

I know I am here to help women, mothers, and families create relationships that are rooted in deep Soul connection and understanding to manifest and live the life their Soul’s came here to experience and live. My past has given me the tools and knowledge to help guide you into embodying the human you came here to be, and have loving, nourishing relationships at home while doing it.

I’m honored and am so blessed to be here with you.

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we’ll be a great fit if…

You want a no-fluff, no bullshit person in your corner guiding you through the voids and celebrating all the up-levels.

You’re done with surface-level work. You’re ready to discover your soul lessons, karmic challenges, and patterns, so you can break them all now and move forward.

Raw, real, honest, and incredibly loving guidance is your thing. No, all is sunshine-kittens-and-rainbows crap. We have real and deep conversations that move you forward, more clear than ever.

You’re ready to dig in, break molds, own your purpose, shift frequencies, heal your lineage so none of this shiz gets repeated again, and begin living like no one else to manifest all you desire.

You want someone who understands what it’s like to be a mom, a partner, someone who holds everyone and everything together, has navigated their own darkness, and can confidently lead and guide you with integrity and honesty because they’ve done the work. Hi, that’s me.

xoxo, sherina

My dad went to our Soul home in March of 2013.

My dad was everything. He was my rock, foundation, biggest cheerleader, and best friend who knew exactly when to turn on Dad-mode. He made it to Nathan and I’s wedding, and passed away a few months later in 2013. Life felt so bloody dull and meaningless after he passed away. What the hell was the point if I wasn’t able to save the one person I loved so much?

I now know that was my first dark night of the soul. The catalyst into a journey of Spiritual Awakening.

Instead of letting my dad’s passing bury me, I took all that energy and opened up the first all organic juice bar in our city, watched a shit ton of documentaries on health and the food industry, became a yoga instructor, birthed two children at home; my third had surprise plans of a “thrilling” c-section at the hospital, worked on myself to create the best home I could for our kids, and be the best wife I could possibly be. Then I closed the juice bar, began homeschooling, and had our third son.

However, deep down inside I still felt emptiness. A hollowness. Yes, our life filled me up, but I could feel my Soul was yearning for something… doing the thing I felt I wanted to do since high school “help people.” A mission that was bigger than myself I had felt called to since I can remember. My amazing husband even tried to help me figure it out, and helped me settle on a career choice at 37; becoming a loan officer at the amazing company he worked at.

Before we even started on that journey, we were blindsided by learning the weird health symptoms he had been experiencing for a few weeks ended up being AML Leukemia. The day after Thanksgiving 2022, at age 37, he checked in for a 1.5 month stay into the hospital for intensive chemo to kill and reset his bone marrow. Our boys were 4, 2, and almost 1. This was one of the hardest times of our lives. He almost died twice, had to be in rehabilitation that second month, and finally came home in remission at the end of January.

We finally went on a family vacation to Tennessee that summer to celebrate and just enjoy being together. It was so much fun. We all had a blast and realized just how much we loved the mountains. We began finding some semblance of normal again, working through challenges together, and coming up with an escape Indiana plan to go hideout in the beautiful lush mountiains with river streams. By the time Christmas came around, Nathan had been experiencing what he thought was chemo side effects. So we dealth with it accordingly and carried on living and planning through Christmas. Finally one where he was home with us, and his family.

On my 38th birthday that following January, Nathan and I spent the day in the ER. He was incredibly dehydrated despite all the things I did at home, the pain he had been experiencing in his right hip wouldn’t let up, and now he had an incredibly hard time swallowing foods and liquid. We had went out to eat one night weeks prior, and he chose a taco bowl (insert giant face palm). It was the first time he let me fully witness his swallowing issue; it was bizzare.

He checked back into the hospital and I went home to chat, connect, and ease the boys’ minds. The next morning on speaker phone, his doc shared all the stats and how the leukemia had likely been dormant and had made it’s way into his cerebral spinal fluid. I don’t even have words to insert here as to how that felt.

Life stopped. Time stopped. Endless prayers began.

It was a month of procedures, back and forth with “nothing to do’s, send him home” and “no let’s send him to Cleveland Clinic.” So off to Cleveland he went. My mother-in-law and I visited for three days, and Nathan received a couple chemo cocktails directly to his spinal fluid.

Two days after I got home, he called me as I was washing dishes in the kitchen after feeding the boys. “It’s not working. They cooked me like a burrito for 2 hours in the MRI machine, and they found lesions on my brain. They’re sending me home” he said. In that moment, I crumbled.

He came home. My closest friends, my mother-in-law, and I, found a variety of natural treatments, a cellular healing machine from Germany we did 3x a day, energetic work, hypobaric sessions, IV infusions, and I know it’s what allowed him to make it for our third son’s 2nd birthday.

Four days later, at 4:44 am on February 22nd, 2023 my husband Nathan went to his Soul home. He was 38.

I’m so thankful the one thing we were blessed to do was to grieve together. He helped me transition into being even stronger and accepting a life here without him. And I accepted his wishes, desires, and that he was indeed ready to “go be with my God” as he said.

The next months we were supported, loved, and held by so many, and I’m so grateful for it all. But I had stepped into the Void. The in-between space where you meet the dark night of your soul. An awakening held in painful truths and believe it or not, so much love from the Creator. In the void, I was held and guided by Yeshua, Mary Magdalene, Mother Mary, my Spirit Guides, and began talking to my Soul daily. In the darkness, the Light found me and I reached out.

There’s a book I’m still reading where Yeshua says:

“Pain is not suffering. Pain is a sacred emotion that cleanses you. It is the shadow form of Love alongside grief for as long as you are in human form. Without it, the Light aspect of Love would not be possible or felt. Pain is simply a death or loss. A perceived loss of Freedom or identity. The pain is never really the issues. It is the fear of the pain or the pain of the pain that creates the deeper suffering … When, if you look beyond the surface, there is ajourney of deep Love beneath it. A Freedom to explore your strength and all the possibilities held within it … when you experience pain or grief surrounding a loss, what you are ultimately mourning is a loss of identity–part of your story has left. A person has died, a relationship has ended that was once a part of your story. It was part of your mind, your ego’s story, your heart’s story –part of the story of your life. When that story, belief, or construct dissolves, there is mourning created, rooted in the Veil of Separation … Thus, pain brings deeper Oneness, provided it is honored as part of your journey but not the only part.”

Those two pages shifted everything.