Magic, Mother Earth, and Mystery.
My favorite event at church and school each year was always the May Crowning. Every May, we’d honor the Blessed Mother. We offered flowers and crowned her with roses. This flower has always held meaning for me as my birth name was Tiffany Rosalie — Tiffany means gift from God, and the name Rosalie is associated with roses which are associated with the Virgin Mary. The Virgin Mary is often shown holding lilies and roses. It’s like Mary and I had a true bond from the beginning. I’d always felt comfort in her presence.
Welcome to Divine Drip Jewelry. Here, you’ll find a collection of faith-based jewelry that sparkles.
Every piece is hand-crafted and infused with love and prayer.
I always love getting to know the maker behind wearable art, so let's get to know each other a little better.
I’m Kaimana Lani, founder, maker, Jesus-follower.
Looking for a mother in every corner of my life led me to Mother Mary.
I had a mother physically while growing up, but emotionally, I longed for more. I always felt I was missing something, that I didn’t belong, which led me to seek Her support.
And looking back, these spiritual threads have been weaved throughout my life.
Growing up Catholic in Brooklyn, NY, I attended Visitation Academy, which was run by an order of nuns to which St. Margaret Mary Alacoque belonged. She received many apparitions of Jesus revealing His Sacred Heart to her. When I visited the chapel in elementary school, I couldn’t help but stare at the painting depicting one of the apparitions of Jesus to Margaret Mary.
Mary, Magic, & Making Jewelry
I truly believe in magic. Ever since I was a small girl, I’ve believed in it with all my heart. Some call it God, some call it the universe — I call it magic.
So many things in this world can fall into the “magic” category — laughter, finding a parking space when meeting friends for brunch, meeting new people and clicking with them right away, or the way the trees blow in the breeze.
Having loved collecting rocks and seashells from a young age, I’d pick up stones or shells and display them on my windowsill after visiting different East Coast beaches.
I can tell you — I saw their magic.
When I started collecting gemstones and crystals, a whole new world opened up for me. Being drawn to the jewelry that Mother Earth makes for herself is another level entirely.
Standing on the Jersey Shore one frigid 2020 February afternoon, feeling lost, like I had nothing left, I prayed aloud, “Oh, Mother Mary, I give my life to you. I will step into whatever path you choose for me and I will let you guide me.”
She heard me.
Moving South for More Magic Making
In 2022, my family and I left New York and moved to Florida. I traded teaching for full-time jewelry (and magic)-making.
For me, making jewelry is a spiritual practice.
Colors and crystals are healing and carry links to our chakras and light bodies. The crystals I’m guided to use in my designs help to bring wounds from the wearer’s past to the surface for healing.
Since I’ve devoted myself full-time to creating and having the Divine and Jesus guide me, many customers share that they notice themes they may have overlooked when they wear my creations. Some clients tell me it brings joy into their lives. One client shared that the custom citrine bracelet I made for her brings sunshine and joy to her life. Feedback like this from customers always brings a smile to my face.
Creating is a ceremony.
The jewelry-making process for me is spiritual. I sit with Jesus, light frankincense, and put intention and love into everything I make. When I pull up to my workshop table, I bring clear, high-frequency energy because I know that the wearer will feel its medicine.
Explore faith-based jewelry like crosses,
Jesus, the Blessed Mother, Buddha, and Lotus.
While sitting in a pew at church, I longed for Jesus and Mary, but listening to the sermons, something was off. I never felt like I fit in between those four walls. I disagreed with the doctrine and craved a deeper, more authentic connection.
It was only when I found myself on a deep healing journey that it all began making sense. Years ago, I stood up, walked out of church for the last time, and found the real Jesus. My relationship and devotion to Him has never been stronger.
