Greetings

For as long as I can remember, the unseen has whispered to me.
As a child, I brewed potions from petals and whispered to the wind, convinced the trees and fae were old friends who understood my wild little heart. Even then, I was never meant for the ordinary, I followed the rhythm of my own drum, danced barefoot through the chaos, and trusted the quiet pull of intuition that has always been my truest compass.

My path has been anything but straight.
Through near-death experiences, heartbreak, divorce, and the long unraveling of childhood wounds, I’ve walked through many dark nights of the soul. While raising children in a beautifully neurodivergent home and caring for my mother as her health declined, I learned that healing isn’t linear, it’s cyclical, like the moon. It ebbs, flows, and calls us back to ourselves again and again.

From those ashes, Mystic Crone Cottage was born, a dream I’ve carried since my teens, finally brought into form through years of study, service, and soul-work. It’s a space where the spiritual and the psychological meet, where ancient wisdom and modern healing intertwine.

This is a sacred hearth for women seeking reconnection, to their intuition, their cycles, their inner wild. Here, we tend the Divine Feminine flame, healing the wounds passed down through generations. It’s a space for softness and shadow, for tears and laughter, for remembering the ancient truth that we are magic made flesh.

Though this cottage is still taking shape, brick by soulful brick, it grows through every story shared, every heart opened, and every woman who steps inside ready to reclaim her power.

Thank you for walking this spiral path with me. May you find here what your spirit most needs: belonging, healing, and a gentle reminder that you are never alone on your journey home to yourself.

With love and moonlight,

Leah 🌕
Founder, Mystic Crone Cottage