"RECLAIM YOUR DIVINITY THROUGH EVERY DAY SELF-CARE MAGICK"
KaSandra's reason for existing is to transmute her traumas into treasures to help heal the world. She connects with her soul tribe through poetry, tarot and magick. Kasandra is a poet, witch and mystic who uses her gifts and life experience to help those who are on a journey to reclaim their divinity. She uses her spiritual gifts and wisdom to serve others through magick. Kasandra has struggled with body image, depression and the effects of various forms of abuse. She uses the power of the elements, magick and occult knowledge in order to create change and manifest her divinity. Her life experiences led her to self care magick and self sufficiency. It is through her love and passion for the collective that she actively serves her soul tribe through prayer and intention.
Hello there! I'm Kassy, the founder and creator of Magick of Eden. Thank you for your interest in knowing more about me. Your curiosity sings to my spirit!
Mental health was something I struggled with since my innocent days. It is through my triumphs that I am eager to work with those who feel obscure and who need an extra push and guidance in their lives. My work is about healing, reclaiming my divinity, and using my knowledge of the three wisdoms of the universe to serve the world.
I merge my intuition with tarot and other divination tools to dive into not only my energy, but into my soul tribe's energy as well. I have been actively working on strengthening my intuition since my teenage years. I also have the "gift" of mirroring where I listen to someone speak about any issues they may be having and allow them to reflect while speaking to me. I also ask a series of questions that allow them to tap into their mind and their own energy field. You can consider this a gift or a practical way of helping someone. I call it divine intervention.
I channel messages from ancestors and spirit guides, receive visions from the divine and interpret them to you. I do not see into the future. These visions come in the form of memories and or as metaphors in order to provide you with a specific message.
My intention is to connect my spirit family with their inner Magician, Priestess and inner Star. I now use tools such as the tarot and oracle to trigger their subconscious to reveal situations and energies around them. I am a FIRM BELIEVER that we are the co-creators of our realities and that there is an infinite wisdom buried within our subconscious. I intend to remind you of your divine essence and will assist you in unlocking your cosmic potential. I will use my gifts and talents to aid you in overcoming old habits and subconscious issues that prohibit your spiritual growth. You deserve to live life with no limitations.
I have helped those who wear wounds beneath their skin for 13 years and counting.
No matter the circumstances and hardships I've faced in my personal life, serving others has always been a need, a yearn and a passion for me. Every job I have had in my years has been to help and serve others. I will use my experience for my spiritual family as well. I am elated to connect and work with you. It is because of you that my gifts and talents are possible. Together we'll grow, love and transform into our highest selves. Welcome to the Eden Family!
A Sneak Peak at KaSandra's Inspirational Poetry
She is Eden
She has discovered the soil
that grounds her roots
and nourishes her soul
She has found the garden
watered by her tears
Her waterfalls of fears
stream into this scape of green,
raging then still
With her many flowers
of violet, lavender, jasmine
None is plucked
because she now knows love
since she discovered,
that she is Eden.
There’s a sort of funny giggling
from pretty gals pacing in midnight
during streetlight hours
Their peach bodies devour the hour
Dark leather feathers
swallow silent skins
that die in daylight
They’d rather howl at night
below a heightened voluminous moon
wearing black and blue
Blue is my baffled heart when
she sees seas of curly haired girls
with good hair and skin of white silk
I sit discouraged when the mirror
reflects towards me
I bleed when I hear them down the street
mocking the worst parts of me
I often dream of wearing matching shirts
and sheets at parties to party
and talk about nails, cats and hats
Instead I’m seen as thrown away toys
to pretty little flowers
lighter than the sun’s gold.
Nightmare of a Dream
I avoid my reflection in the river
as waterfalls rage down my cheeks
The poems of my tongue are bitter
when it’s my eyes I meet
Disgust fills the pits of their guts
when their eyes lay upon my skin
The erosion of my sin is a must
How dare I find the peace within?
The thorns of my roses slice deep
in the flesh of those who pluck
My roots wither and weep
melting memories into muck
Sprouting through cracks of concrete
seems to be what’s left for me
in this mysterious land of thought
A nightmare of a dream.