Hi, I’m Heather, known by my soul name, Saraphina Mare.

I was adopted. I grew up feeling rejected, abandoned, and unloved, like I had to earn my place in every room I entered.

Later, as a foster and adoptive mom myself, I realized something life-changing: I couldn’t help my children heal from what I hadn’t faced within myself.

So I began the long, sacred work of healing so the cycle could end with me.

I’m a Holy Fire Reiki level 2 practitioner, and a Shamanic Advanced Energy Medicine Practitioner, also trained as a Usui Reiki Master. I am also a tea lover, moon sister, huge Stevie Nicks fan and mother of six and a Mimi to ten beautiful grandchildren. Before I became a healer, I was a woman unraveling quietly beneath the surface of it all.

In 2018, I found myself on the bathroom floor, shattered in silence, exhausted by the weight of a life I was supposed to be grateful for. My husband and I were fostering and raising children, I was giving everything I had to everyone else, and yet inside…I was screaming. I thought I was breaking. But in truth, I was breaking open.

Therapy helped me survive. But life kept pushing. Eventually, I was diagnosed with not one but two autoimmune diseases, along with Rocky Mountain Spotted Fever. I took the medications, but nothing reached the aching in my bones or the dimming of my spirit. I didn’t recognize myself anymore.

Then came 2023, the year I stopped waiting for someone to save me. I took a solo trip to the beach, just me and the ocean. The waves didn’t judge. The wind didn’t rush me. The sand dollars became whispered prayers I hadn’t realized I was making. And something in me finally softened. That trip became the first page of a new chapter.

I returned home, still unsure, still scared but I knew healing had begun. I changed my diet, unlearned toxic beliefs, found peace in healing comfort in tea, and slowly began remembering the woman beneath the wounds.

Then Reiki found me.

My very first session changed everything. I felt the energy move. I felt seen. And I heard the words in my soul:

“Quit fighting—you’ve already won.”

That message became the seed of Mystic Moon Healing. This isn’t just a practice, it’s a sanctuary. A soft place to land. A space where women can exhale, unravel, and begin again.

I know how hard it is to open up. I spent five years in therapy before I ever told my full story. So when I say I understand, I mean it with my whole heart.

Mystic Moon Healing offers more than Reiki. It’s intuitive care rooted in compassion and sacred listening. I offer sessions infused with energy healing, journaling, crystals, and sound healing. I want every woman who walks through my door, meets me on zoom or messages my inbox to know:

You are worthy of healing.
You are not too broken.
And it is safe to begin.

Healing made me a better mother, partner, friend, and woman. Now I’m here to walk beside you as you return home to yourself.

Let’s begin.