With her tailored journal I designed, created especially for her before our Zoom Sessions

Experiencing Breakthrough during our Zoom Session

Introducing the impact of the Magic Mirror Ritual during out Zoom Session

Unleash Your Inner Wealth Tribe
Personally guided in 1:1 in person retreats

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I thrive on the joy of being present as my clients experience those precious breakthroughs, often accompanied by tears of sheer happiness.

My delight is in capturing the very essence of my clients, reflecting their true selves through the captivating lens of their magical mirror rituals.

Within our enchanting moments, I stand as your most enthusiastic cheerleader, infusing magical encouragement as I wholeheartedly trust your alignment with your innermost desires.

Guiding you through a rebirth into your authentic higher self, I create a space where you bask in the brilliance of your own iconic essence, like a soul taking a refreshing bath.

Before my journey to India, I had worked as a personal assistant for a TV and Advertising Agency in Paris, producing prime TV shows. In the book I had written, I had used real names of people in my life, including my ex-boss and my mother, and I had not had the chance to review it before my departure.

As if guided by fate, my book "Merci pour le Scoop" was now published by Hatiers Editions and sold in the famous Parisian bookstore, FNAC.
My heart swelled with joy as I saw my book piled high on the front-row table of the main entrance

Ta daaaa!!!
Within a few weeks, I was interviewed on the radio and featured in French newspapers. As I reflected on this journey, I realized that the universe had a grand plan for me all along.

Through my travels, my friend's intuition, and my writing, I had been guided launch a passion of mine.

The blessings continued to pour in, and I knew that this was just the beginning of a journey filled with love, abundance, and infinite possibilities.

In New Delhi, a telegram arrived from my mother, announcing that my book had been selected for publication by Hatiers Editor, a renowned publisher in Paris. Though I had not submitted any books myself, my friend Marie Jose had sent it without my knowledge. The script had been tucked away in one of my boxes, not meant to become a book. As I returned to Paris from my spiritual journey in India, my heart overflowed with joy and my forehead adorned with a bindi. My beloved hero, my father Jean Blanc, joined me in celebration at a hotel, and I knew that the universe had even greater blessings in store for me.