We were lucky to catch up with Jazmyn Wyaco recently and have shared our conversation below.

Jazmyn , appreciate you joining us today. We’d love to hear the backstory behind a risk you’ve taken – whether big or small, walk us through what it was like and how it ultimately turned out.

Taking a risk on changing career paths is literaly breath taking. Going on a self discovery journey changes your whole enviroment around. Finding your true self is what makes the heart flutter, then the things you’ve always wanted will come to you naturally. From 2010 to 2020, I went from being a cashier in retail stores, being a manager, clerk assistant, corporate jobs in the auto industry to having my own buiness, and being able to dance like heaven on earth. I took the risk because I knew I was meant to stand in the spotlight and be my own boss! lol. The question was always, but how do I get there? How?

So I did some research throughout the years, and it always fell back on following my intuition and not give a damn about what any one else thinks! lol. 2019 was the beginning of my awaking to my spiritual gifts. To become the hermit and let everyone and everything fall away, Thus began “The Matrix”, Don’t ever look back, just keep going! You only glance at the past to see how far you’ve come! …The master of the Matrix! Yes, I have mastered the Matrix. I’am a psychic intuitive that loves to dance!

Energy is everywhere and it is in everything! Thus the mastery of energy knows how to move, but also in divine timing. Earth is such a beautiful place to be, if you know what dimesion to be in. Dance is what moves energy, love is what is inside the body, thus creating a harmonious vibration to the collective. That is why I love to Dance! To let my soul free and be me!

As always, we appreciate you sharing your insights and we’ve got a few more questions for you, but before we get to all of that can you take a minute to introduce yourself and give our readers some of your back background and context?

Self love is how I got into my spiritual awakening. The discipline to stay away from negative influences, that is how you master one self. I help people dig deep into their past, Their past lives is what effects the present moment. As I would say, “Time to defrag your computer” lol. As a psychic, we are always misunderstood. People thinking that we only see the future or we read minds lol! There are many different gifts people have, and are judged poorly by society. Yet they don’t know that they also carry special gifts within them. Thus, they are stuck in ‘The Matrix’.

As a dancer, I move with energy. As I stated earlier, love is energy. I am love, I am peace, I am an earth angel. An angel that is willing to help others if they seek for answers. A wise mind may not know it all, but to whom shall seek within.

I am proud of the person who I have become. I’m thankful for the people placed in my life, becasue without them, I wouldn’t have learned my lessons. I would’ve probably been dead long time ago. I’m thankful for my ancestors, spiritual masters in the other realms, and my mom for guiding and protecting me to this day!

Always remember, rejection is God’s protection!

In your view, what can society to do to best support artists, creatives and a thriving creative ecosystem?

Everyone has their own taste in everything, so please don’t judge a book by its cover. In art there’s always a story behind the scene. Whether it be a drawing, painting, dance, literature, etc. take a closer look and let your mind wander. Ask youself why you see these things that come to mind. Postive or negative, look deep within, because that piece of art is or was within you at some point in time.

We are all connected, we are energy!

Let’s talk about resilience next – do you have a story you can share with us?

Whew, well… there are many stories from my journey that kept me resilient lol. I’ll start with an ex from my past. We meet in the fall of 2014. Army ROTC at NMSU. Like every relationship when your young, it always starts sweet, but tragic in the end. The relationship lasted for about two and half years. I’ve always accommodated myself to relationships, I’ve learned not to do that now lol.

After The fall , we parted ways, but still holding onto each other. I moved to Albuquerque, NM, not knowing the ROTC course did not full fill my academic credits for the degree I was completing. So I took an online course. Then graduated in the Spring of 2015. I was living with my aunt at the time, which was toxic. Albuquerque was not a place for me to be in. So, I decided to go back to school to get my Bachelors. My ex stated that I can live with him and his roommates in an apartment across the street from the college. I agreed and moved back to Las Cruces, NM.

May 2016, the semester was over. Everyone moved out. Thus, we moved with his mom and dad in La Luz, NM in a trailer for the summer and fall of that year. Towards the end of the year on Christmas, he thought I was cheating on him, which I wasn’t. I grabbed a blanket from the backroom. I accidentally knocked the mouse over from the desk where the computer was. After I left that room, he saw the computer screen on, thinking that I went on it to chat with someone. We got into an argument and he told me to leave. He started to throw my stuff out. I got mad and started to put everything back in. He grabbed me and took me to the backyard. We wrestled on the ground and I escaped. I started to through rocks at him. I wanted to go back inside, I really needed to use the bathroom. I didn’t want to wake anyone up so i didn’t yell or scream.

He didn’t let me inside. He had his Ak -47 on him. So, I stayed in the tent that I built on the hill for storage. I stayed in there for about a couple of hours. I really was cold and peaked out to see if he was still there. I tried to go inside but he was still outside. I asked him, “why are you still out here with your weapon?”. He said he was guarding the outside from coyotes. He took me back inside and I laid on the couch for a couple of hours, then the sun came up, everyone was up. His mom and dad had a discussion with me. They asked if I had anywhere to go. I had my uncle in mind, but I didn’t want to bring any drama to him because he was also going through some things. So, I just sucked it up and said I was sorry. My soul cringed at that very moment; I was being manipulated. I had no one on my side, no one to talk to, so I gave in.

The next month, January 2017, we moved back to Las cruces, I rented a house. I used my student loan to pay for the semester. I also worked at the school as an event team member, In May, he punched me in the stomach. I tried to get away, but he held onto my legs, crying, begging me to not go anywhere. I didn’t know what to do. He always took my phone away. Then a couple weeks later, we got into the car and we got into an argument down the road. we stopped in a Chick-fil-A parking lot. I stepped out for a moment. He locked me out of the car. He called his friend to explain what we’ve been going through. Trying to portray me as the crazy one. I had my purse in there and everything. Then I started to bang on the windows, he got out, I got in, locked myself in the car, got my purse and things. He stated he was going to call the cops. So, I went out the back door and unlocked the car. Then ran into Chick-fil-A. I went into the bathroom and started to cry. Some lady came in and asked if I was okay. I said no. She kind of saw what was going on. She told me to stay with her in the restaurant until he went away. He tried to come get me, but the lady said no she’s with us now. I then called my friend, at the time, to pick me up. she took me to her house; he then went over there to my friend’s house to see if I was there. We didn’t answer the door and stayed quiet.

I stayed with my friend for a couple of days. I told him to pack his things and get out. I haven’t seen him since then. Summer came by and I did not sign up for summer classes, my loan did not cover the rent. In that time I was behind on rent and utilities, had no food either. My friend had gone up north for the summer. I had no one that can help me. I was about to go to a women’s shelter, but I saw what they had and the rules they put up, I said, “Hell no! I still have a house” lol. I was working at a grocery store at the time, So I filled up water jugs from the bathroom and took them home. I also had a 5-gal jug, thank God I had a Water mill down the street as well. I filled that one jug and used it for drinking water. Then I used the water from work to bathe in. I put a trash bag in the bathtub to catch the water when i took a quick shower, I used that water to flush the toilet. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I did some more research.

I reached out to the state, gave them my story, they paid for my electric bill. I also didn’t have much food. So, I went to the church to apply for food and to help pay for the remaining balance for the other utilities. Got that done, and I had a swamp cooler, that was always breaking down. I had to go up to the roof and fix it, that part was not fun. It was always clogging. Had no good AC for a while. I almost got evicted in the summer, but I told my landlord that I was getting more loans in the fall semester. I paid that off in August and kept going to school. There’s more to my story, but my summary for this part of my life is to never give up! When life throws you a banana; you just laugh at it in the face, keep on moving and smile with grace!

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Image Credits
All photos, execpt one, was taken by me: Jazmyn Wyaco High Priestess Photo by: Marquis Campbell