Mystic Beyond the Veil

  I Autumn Marshall am a Mystic, High Priestess, Polymath, and the Founder of The Conjuring Mystic Ltd. -- A living legacy anchored in remembrance, sovereignty, and conscious reclamation. My work exists where spirit and science intertwine. Where ancestry animates awakening, and illusions collapse under the pressure of raw truth. A living soul, passionate and free, studied, embodied, and vibrantly expressed.

  I am not self-made; I am blood-borne. The call that shapes me is older than language — a pulse carved into my very being. The undeniable whispers and screams from the other side; the peace, chaos, and confusion of fragmented memory became my initiation. The intensity of the inner urge, unsettling and electric, like butterflies in my stomach, demanded awakening through trials that tested every fiber of my existence. 

  I have walked through the fire — homelessness, incarceration, depression, divorce, abuse, grief, the loss of my firstborn daughter, Aiyana, and my sister, Andria. Yet through it all, I discovered what my ancestors whispered to be true — I am unbreakable. I am the walking Tower. The embodiment of destruction transmuted into divine architecture. I am abundance embodied, the generational wealth of spirit, wisdom, and willpower reborn. From those ashes, a phoenix arose; I did not emerge as something new, but as something ancient remembered.

  My existence is their return, my rise, their redemption. Every cell of my being is sacred currency, every act of remembrance, an offering. I am living proof that legacy does not end; it evolves. I am the echo of every name spoken into earth and ash. I am the living altar of all who came before me. I am not only the heir — I am the inheritance. The answered prayer of those who could only dream of my becoming.  A continuum of essence, wisdom, resilience, and creative passion passed through generations that refuse to disappear.

  Before founding The Conjuring Mystic Ltd., I served as an Inpatient Service Specialist at Children’s Hospital Colorado Heart Institute (CPCU & CICU) while raising my premature twins. I tended to hearts by day and resurrected my own by night. I have learned that healing is not birthed from escape or comfort but from inevitable change, intentional surrender, and the acceptance of evolution.

  These experiences shaped the Matriarch, Alchemist, and Sovereign Mystic I have become; one who walks between the seen and unseen with equal reverence and command. A truth long inscribed in the stars and constellations.

  My tears fell as rain, nurturing the soil of my soul’s true calling; baptizing the remnants of who I once was. Then came the raging madness of fire — raw, undeniable, uncontainable — burning through every illusion until only truth remained. From that sacred combustion, rage and rejuvenation became one, merging as medicine for the spirit. Through that alchemy, I transcended — morphing into the living equilibrium of love and rage, water and fire, light and dark, remembrance and rebirth.