My name’s Rianna Scipio.
And I’m here to catapult you to happiness.
Everyone’s looking for happiness.
But starting out with a broken-heart will spin you off in the wrong direction for years, maybe even a lifetime.
Here’s how my heart shattered, how I put it together again, how I sky-rocketed from emptiness to happiness that never runs out.
And how today I get to teach successful, accomplished people all over the world how to feel the happiness they were hoping for in the first place, with a step-by-step system that get’s magical results for my clients over and over again. It’s really that simple.
So before we dive in it’s important you know that I’m filling you in on the gritty bits not so you can feel sorry for me or to live in the past. It’s quite the opposite actually. It’s just to say that whoever you are and wherever you’re at right now, you can leapfrog to happiness, and I can show you how.
Let’s begin with that life-changing night that my mother had a stroke and lost the use of her body, mind and spirit. Sun-down to sun-up, our roles reversed. I woke up the reluctant parent and she the child. I was fourteen at the time, and the next two years until my moms passing was chaos and darkness for both of us.
Still aged only seventeen, mom had already been dead a year and I was predictably pregnant by a man who beat the stuffing out of me. I’d grown up with physical and sexual abuse in my home, so the situation felt familiar. My baby boy, Alexander, lived for eight hours and when he flew away too, don’t ask me how I knew I had no choice other than to leap out of that sizzling frying pan, and aim high.
And by age 23 I was a high profile television host with the media giant, the BBC.
Without any adult to guide me, I worked hard, let God steer my course and fulfilled the immigrant dream. I the youngest child of unskilled labourers, saw my name up in lights and my image in the pages of Hello magazine and The Daily Mail. I walked red carpets. And I believed, like most of us, that fame and fortune would usher in happiness.
But perched up high on a pedestal I only felt more far away from everything and everyone. I desperately tried to find “home” in the arms of men who were as broken as I. But two divorces later I was shattered.
I needed to heal my hungry heart.
I have always kept an altar at my bedside.
My secret love-affair with spirit has been my lifelong comfort and my guide, but it wasn’t enough to bridge the gap between the sparkle of my public image and the gaping hole I felt inside. So I did what I’d love everyone to have a chance to do. I went to Southern California to study with the worlds modern spiritual leaders. It was a pilgrimage that changed my life.
I clearly needed to get “something off my chest” because on sacred ground in the City of Angels I found a lump in my breast the size of a marble. The cutting of my flesh was like a window opening. When I woke up from surgery I felt lucky to be alive. Bubbling up from deep inside like an underground brook, I found that I wanted more than to merely look good on the outside from here on in. I desired to taste, feel and smell the intensity of a love infused life.
I knew that love was the key to happiness but love to me looked like annihilation, shame, guilt and abandonment. With my journalistic tenacity I studied everything I could find about how love works, discovered that there’s an actual Order of Love and then applied the principles of love to myself.
That meant I had to pour love over everything. I mean ev-er-y-thing. And boy was I thorough. I went all the way back to the ancestors, to the roots of it all.
The changes in me were stunning and lightening fast – from emptiness, to happiness in work, health and love. Soon after I’d completed the sacred system (I was 5 years single at the time and living in Los Angeles), I walked into a London bar and fell madly in love with a man who randomly knows my first childhood crush. This work has brought me full circle – home at last.
No surprise, I became passionate about spreading this work because if there’s one thing I know for sure it’s that happy people are generous people and I want to do my part to help make this world a better place. So in 2014, I opened a live-in spiritual centre in Los Angeles for women to reclaim happiness, Imagine Transformational Living. The magical results for the women I worked with were instant proof that my simple step-by-step system for happiness was ready to be taken world-wide.
So I created the premier online coaching program Heal Your Hungry Heart™.
It’s jet-fuel for happiness to men and women everywhere and I get to speak about self-love and happiness on platforms around the world.
Happiness doesn’t mean you’re skipping through the cornfields all day everyday. It means that you’re profoundly connected, alive and exhilarated with the whole of it.
My practice of radical self-love has opened up new pathways starting in my own life and splashing radiant light everywhere.
I am connected to all that I love.
I have belly laughs with close friends. I rest when I’m tired. I help lead people home.
And my mission is to catapult people around the world to happiness using my simple step-by-step system infused with little-known sacred teachings.
THE POWER OF RADICAL SELF-LOVE
This deep ancestral work in Heal Your Hungry Heart™ un-snags you from the patterns of the past and clears the way for a life that’s more breathtakingly beautiful than anything you can possibly imagine for yourself right now.
Happiness is the birthright of my sweet granddaughter Aura. The little bean is the seed of this family soul work and I pray that love flows through her, touching everyone she connects with, and beyond, to infinity.
Happiness is your birthright too.
And it’s my loving wish that you’ll open your heart to happiness – as the source, the present, and the destination of your one sweet precious life.
With no ordinary love…
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