This is the part of you with which I work. There is a psychic dimension to the healing to release you of wounded energy and forgotten memories. The healing work is undefinable, just like your soul is. We are so much more than we can ever imagine; we are so much more than our bodies. And we can become so much more when we tap into our forgotten memories to release them energetically from our being; that is what an intuitive healing does. I see, I trust and I release.
It is a mystical, interchanged gift between your soul and mine. Your soul shows me the wounds you are ready to give up. The wounds you are ready to release to our unconditionally loving mother, Mother Earth. She is the one who comforts us and soothes all the pain I see in people.
As I lay down on my sofa visualizing your aura, I see a movie of your wounds: smaller hurts and bigger traumas, abuse, loss and depression. In my guidance to do this work, I have received many messages from the spiritual realm. Like the one time I was awakened at 3am to have an angel whisper in my ear: “It is because you can see people’s wounds that you have this gift.”
Initially, I am just a channel, an all-seeing eye observing the movie that your soul is projecting onto my third eye. There I see things and events from your past, feelings you carry portrayed by animals and insects. Spiders are control, and snakes are unpleasant feelings. Bandages and mummification are hurts and abuse. I work with your shadow, the wounded part of you. Various symbols show up as a reflection of your feelings and of your pain. What I see is as varied as there are human experiences. A bookshelf in the stomach of somebody who escaped into literature; even though books are marvellous you are not supposed to live solely through books. A prison cave in the chest can symbolize a trans-generational burden being transmitted within a family from one generation to another. An umbrella is your feelings of being unlucky. A broken umbrella is not only unlucky, it is a sign of having been scorned and beaten.
In the second phase, I enter a more creative role where I look for solutions, ways to release your soul from the elements I see. Most of the things seen are released with ease and received with unconditional love by mother nature. Sometimes I need help and I ask the angels and the light for guidance.
Mother Earth opens her crust, just like an unconditionally loving mother opens her arms to comfort her child. She swallows the discarded umbrellas, the tear-filled eyes, the anger and the hurt. The sarcastic speech or the false identity, the mask and the pretender, the one who undervalues herself, the one part of you who has lost faith in humanity. The abuse and the scorn, the loneliness and the pain. The abandonment of a dream, the loss, easing the pain of feeling unloved by a parent.
Mother Earth’s love is so beautiful and so strong.
Where the intuitive healing gift is deeply powerful is in the detachment of an energetic hold, from a trauma or from another person.
When we heal ourselves at our essence, we help heal humanity.
How come there are no funny faces when you talk about the ego? Could it have something to do with the fact that the ego keeps us separated while the soul makes us belong to one another?
