Colette Baron-Reid: The Oracle
Tuning into the intuition tells us things that don’t match the intellect many of the time whatsoever, but leads us forward on our journey into the unknown. ~ Colette Baron-Reid
She continues by saying, “Everybody is talking about this global shift, and we are seeing it, but we are really not sure. These [cards] are navigation tools for people, and I thought people can come and try them and do it every day. It’s not me giving them an answer. The cards are invitations to go deeper. My cards are all derivatives of ancient oracle card systems. The only difference per card deck is that each one has a specific personality. Ultimately, an oracle must, if it is going to be accurate, speak to all human life experiences or potentials.”
Noting she does a lot of different things, Colette Baron-Reid recognizes that her work has one common theme, which is to help empower people to evolve and to help support them in their transformation. Even her mediumship is based on this theme of assisting others in clearing their baggage. She shares a story of how she avoided mediumship, and according to her, “tried to scramble into a box that didn’t fit me.”
Spending thousands of dollars with branding experts to help her not be her, she was involved in a motorcycle accident that assisted her greatly in bringing her back on track. Providing the details of this life-altering experience, she acknowledges that when you go off track from your destiny, something is going to happen to bring you back on track.
Buying a motorcycle that was too big for her and that didn’t fit her right, she was trying to force the bike to fit her. Seeing the analogy between the motorcycle accident and branding herself, she was literally and figuratively going too fast and hadn’t spent enough time finding out if the bike was a good fit. She already had a smaller bike that was the right bike for her. She skidded off the road by herself, and the accident only involved her. Colette Baron-Reid relays, “The accident was just me and me, and I smashed into six granite posts on the Seacoast Highway.”
