That’s how the Discover Me Collection came to life. Five candles — Abundance, Love, Clarity, Power, and Protection — each one a doorway into a specific part of your life. They aren’t prescriptions. They’re invitations. Each flame asks you to show up, to choose a crystal, to breathe deeply, to speak words over the fire, and to believe in your own power to call these things into being.

When I make these candles, it isn’t just melting wax and pouring jars. I select oils as though I’m writing poetry — rose for love, cedarwood for grounding, bergamot for joy. As the wax cools, I play healing frequencies, because vibration changes everything. I pour slowly, with focus, with intention, because I believe you can feel the difference between something mass-produced and something made with devotion.

Even the gold vessels and velvet bags carry meaning. Gold reflects illumination and divine energy — like holding a piece of light in your hands. Deep purple velvet isn’t just protection for the jar. It represents royalty, spirituality, and inner wisdom. Before you ever strike a match, the candle already tells you: this is sacred.

But here’s the most important part: these candles aren’t finished when they leave my hands. They’re finished when they’re in yours. You are the final author of the ritual. The crystals aren’t buried in wax for you to stumble on — they are placed intentionally, outside the candle, so you can decide which one belongs in your practice that day. The ritual cards are guides, not rules. They give you a place to begin, but the true power comes when you write your own mantras, your own practices, your own ways of speaking to the flame.

Because this collection isn’t about me. It isn’t even about the candle. It’s about you. Your intentions, fully applied. Your rituals, fully lived. Your journey, fully illuminated.

Every time you light a Discover Me Candle, I want you to feel two things at once: that you are not alone, and that you are entirely in control of your path. That is the paradox of healing, of manifestation, of creation. The candle doesn’t do the work for you — it holds the space while you do it.

So sit with your flame. Choose your crystal. Speak your intention. Let the light remind you of who you are becoming. And when you blow it out, remember — the journey doesn’t end there. The ember still glows inside of you.