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When I started my spiritual awakening in March of 2017, my world shifted instantly. I left a session with a spiritual healer knowing that I was on this Earth to heal myself and to heal others. How I would do that was for me to discover. This healing all started with turning back towards the Divine and allowing myself to heal the traumas that clouded my perspective and kept me from seeing the world from a place of Love instead of survival.

Last year I had a moment of clarity in which an idea for a spiritual business came to mind. I wrote down those ideas, and later a name came to me: Twelve Moons Studio. I bought the website domains, securing the foundation of this seed of an idea with no intention to do anything with it quite yet.

Not long after I purchased those website domains, my mom got sick, and I spent four months taking care of her.

That seed of an idea was planted deep within the dirt without any chance of sunlight. Or, so I thought.

November came, and it brought a new path for my mom and a beautiful wedding for me. I had a session with that very same spiritual healer from 2017, who looked at me and said, “What are you waiting for?”
That’s all I needed to hear.

As I am ever-evolving on this spiritual journey, the business has changed with me. However, the foundation of Twelve Moons Studio has always been the same: to offer Tools, Education, + Community to spiritual seekers.

The tools that I select to carry are chosen with Spirit, and my intuition guides the education I share. The community forming is from individuals like yourself whose souls are searching for the truth beneath the illusion.

I have created this sacred space as a resource for all who are seeking like I was in 2017.

I sought to fill my own space with tools to support my healing and connection to the Divine.

I was seeking to learn the Universal Truths- not the misinformation that has been spread from generations of misinterpretation. I was seeking to find others like me because suddenly, I felt even more different than I already felt from those around me.

A spiritual awakening will bring you your greatest joys and hold up a mirror for you to face your darkest moments. The light cannot exist without the dark, and we must move through the darkness and truly heal it to appreciate and see the light.

Since I had my first session with Jack, the spiritual healer I mentioned, I have not stopped seeking. I will continue to heal, learn, and deepen my connection with the Divine.

I am here to share my spiritual journey with you and bring you the Tools, Education, + Community I wish I had when I first started. I know that we live at an extraordinary time, a time of great awakening.

Let’s heal and share our journeys.


Alicia Geczi

Founder. Writer. Creator.

Spirituality, awakening, healing

            Website: www.twelvemoonstudio.com

            Email: alicia@twelvemoonstudio.com

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