A Message from My Heart
Mom believed in me from the very first 87 square feet. This is where the dream started.
Dear Third Eye Family,
I need to share something with you all, and I’m finding it hard to find the right words. Some of you may have noticed the shop has been closed. Today, I want to be honest with you about what we’ve been going through.
My mother passed away on October 31st, 2025.
For those of you who knew, thank you for holding space for us. For those just learning this now, please know that keeping this private until now wasn’t about secrecy—it was about survival. It was about getting through each day, one breath at a time, while holding my family close.
Something You Should Know
There’s something most people don’t know about Third Eye Creations. My mother gave me the money to open this storefront. She believed in me. She believed in this dream when I was still finding the courage to believe in myself.
This storefront—this magical space we’ve built together—this is her store. Her faith. Her investment in me. Her legacy.
And between us… it can’t fail. I can’t fail her.
When the World Held Me
I got the news on Samhain. I was out at FPG (Florida Pagan Gathering), vending and camping, when I learned my mother had passed.
What happened next showed me the true meaning of community.
To the Third Eye Army members who were camping with me—you checked in, you held space, you surrounded me with love when I couldn’t even process what was happening. You are family.
To Coby Michael from the Poisoner’s Apothecary—you sat with me. You didn’t try to fill the silence with words. You just created a safe space for me to breathe through the shock. That gift of presence is something I will never forget.
To the FPG staff who have welcomed me since I started vending with you—you made sure Michael could get to me quickly when he drove up. You helped pack up my vendor tent at the end of the weekend so I could stay open and make some money when everything else was falling apart. You showed up in the most practical, beautiful way possible.
And to my Third Eye family who stayed and vended for me, with Coby Michael taking payments—you kept the dream alive when I couldn’t. You held the space. You made sure my mother’s investment kept breathing even on the worst day of my life.
I will never have the words to fully thank you all. But I will spend every day honoring what you gave me in that moment.
We’re Reopening
The shop will reopen this Saturday, November 9th, with limited staff. Dawne and Melissa will be there to welcome you.
How You Can Help
So many of you have reached out saying, “If you need us, we’re here.” I see you. I feel your love. And I’m going to be honest about what we need right now:
We need you to buy our stuff.
We need you to support this shop more than ever. Every candle, every reading, every visit, every purchase—it all matters. It keeps my mother’s belief alive. It keeps this dream she invested in breathing.
If you’ve been thinking about getting a reading, stocking up on supplies, or finally making that custom spell candle—now is the time.
If you’ve been meaning to visit but haven’t yet—we need you to walk through that door.
Can’t make it to the store? Order online at fromthirdeye.com or subscribe to the Third Eye Army membership to support us from wherever you are.
This community has always been about more than just products and services. It’s about connection. It’s about holding each other through the darkness and celebrating together in the light. You’ve held us, and now we’re asking you to help us keep this legacy alive.
Moving Forward
Grief is not linear. Some days will be harder than others. But I’m surrounded by magick—the magick we create together in this space, the magick Michael and I share, the magick of a community that shows up when it matters most, and the magick my mother left behind in her unwavering belief in me.
We’re still here. We’re still creating. We’re still building this dream she made possible, even through the tears.
Thank you for being part of our journey. Thank you for your patience, your love, and your light.
See you Saturday.
With a full and grateful heart,
